Author: Mo Xiang
4.4 (1,133 ratings)
Translator: Vicky_Editor: Vicky_
Nightfall, the beach.
The Assassin leader chuckled when he saw Romilson channeling his spell. He then said, "My brothers, retreat further behind; this guy is panicking."
His underlings then erupted into bursts of laughter. They were around 300 feet away from their opponent. Judging from the magic fluctuation around Romilson, it should be a Level-7 spell. Emerald light glittered around him, and he was encased in an elemental brilliance at least six feet in diameter.
However, a spell would be for naught if it could not hit its enemy.
Just to be safe, the Assassins retreated a little further and were prepared to watch the show from the beach.
"To tell the truth, a Magician looks pretty darn scary while they are casting a spell."
"I did not believe people when they said that High Elves are good-looking. But geez, even I am feeling something for this Magician."
"If we manage to kill them, I'll have a shot at taking that good-looking elf for myself. Heh."
As they conversed, Romi
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