Love Letter From The Future

Before long, the battlefield was being steadily filled with gathering forces Celine, who dashed out earlier, was attempting to break through while fighting a bloody battle against the Flesh Globs.

Every time an explosion echoed, flesh and blood splattered everywhere but, unlike Ian, her advance was sluggish. The gap in their skills was evident.

Despite this, she still wore a desperate expression.

Fortunately, since it was a path that Ian had already cleared, Celine's life didn’t seem to be in danger. It was just that the remaining enemies were a bit bothersome.

Elsie, on the other hand, didn’t have to traverse a long path.

Rather, the wider the view a mage could secure, the better. After all, a mage’s primary role was to provide firepower support from a distance.

This was no different for a combat mage specialised in high-speed incantations.

So far, Elsie had been responding to rapidly changing battle conditions at close range. However, if she were given time, she could cast more powerful and wide-ranging spells.

Though it was uncertain how effective they would be against that 'Corpse Giant.'