Chapter 91: Giant Montage 2
“I would’ve preferred a cool void beam or something,” Zarian said after looking over the new spell in his profile. “Man, is it me or I don’t get anything direct from these wizard spells?”
Almost all of them were situational, even the gator one. Granted, it made the use of spells interesting when he had to think on his feet about how to best implement them.
It wasn’t like he was hurting to have a direct damage spell. What was a lightning spell going to do for him, really? How could that compete against what he could already do with Straight Darkness +2?
Shutting his grimoire, Zarian put aside his ruminations and smiled darkly as the show began.
“Get up! Get up! Get your asses up and into that field!” Naomi shouted, her voice booming with some bass to it.
Zarian chuckled as he continued sitting on his throne. He slouched back and closed his eyes before remembering his time in the Marines. He used his spectral spiders to keep watch.
Naomi was letting her inner drill instructor come out, which she would’ve done if she hadn’t become a recruiter. Honestly, she would’ve made for a terrifying drill instructor.
The soldiers adapted quickly. They were all properly scared of Naomi and had some idea of her monstrous Strength.
The acolytes, of course, were extremely slow and unprepared. They stumbled, tripped, and became tangled with each other as they rushed out of the wagons and formed up on the field.