Chapter 173: Yatan Church
As Malacus bound her and was taking her away, the only words that flashed through Irene's mind were, "Doran... please save me... Doran, save me, please!" She continued to repeat the plea mentally as Malacus dragged her along.
He emerged from the castle, which had turned into a bloody battlefield, with the Yatan Church clearing the path for him.
"Going somewhere?"
But suddenly, a voice echoed through the chaos.
Dave appeared in a flash, slashing through the Yatan priests blocking his way.
Irene looked at him as hope flashed in her eyes.
Malacus dropped her to the floor and sneered, "You're strong," he admitted as he eyed Dave.
"But I am more," he added, raising his hand.
"Dark flare!" he chanted, unleashing a cascade of dark flames infused with malevolent magic.
Malacus was a Third Advancement Black Mage NPC, a high-level dark mage, and his attack carried overwhelming power.
Dave looked at the incoming attack, dodging it effortlessly before countering with the 10,000 Army Killing Sword.
