Chapter 118.1, The Mirage King (5)
I remained calm in front of the purifying light that could destroy the undead far and wide.
They’re strong. I suffered the damages one-sidedly during our first match. When I went to Epée’s inn to return the sword, they were shaken up so they weren’t in a perfect condition.
But this time they’re attacking head on. I don’t know what kind of method they used, but they have perceived our existence and have come with a firm will to kill us.
Even if they’re third class, they can manipulate the blessing and are undoubtedly heroes.
Looking at the light bullets that were pouring down on me like rain and Neville, who charged at me from the other side, I was convinced.
They’ve become stronger – than when we previously met.
They’re planning on wounding me with ‘Photon Rain’ and using that opportunity to continuously attack me.
In contrast to that, I didn’t even have to worry, I only had one choice.
The light was hailing down evenly. I resolved myself, rebuked my hurting body and jumped sideways.