Chapter 97: Vekveta, Lamb Of The Demon (7)
The chill of the Frost Arrow spread. The grasses of the eastern mountain died instantly, and breaths turned frosty.
The mage groaned in agony.
“Frost Orb...”
The highest-ranking ice magic. The mage was mistaken to think that Taesan was not able to use it.
“Now I understand why those who came before couldn’t overcome it.”
To use the Frost Orb at such a rapid speed meant that he was a faction leader-class mage. It was a level that even a multitude of lower ranks couldn’t approach, let alone challenge.
“But this time, it’s different.”
The mage winked. The two swordsmen, who had been measuring the distance, rushed at the same time.
Their speed was incredibly fast. In an instant, they pushed through the bushes and approached Taesan. Seeing their approach, Taesan did nothing.
“Hmm?”
The mage was taken aback. Mages fundamentally needed time to cast. If they got that close, unless he had an artifact, it would be impossible to counter.
‘Is it ending this easily?’