Chapter 44: Heinous Crimes
After that, the third row seemed to freeze. Everyone who had been ignoring what was happening and focusing on their own tasks turned to watch.
A rookie, with help from other rookies, had just taken down a veteran Summoner and his partner—both experienced and powerful.
Niara didn't show the slightest concern. She just flapped her wings and vanished. Like a ghost, she shot straight at Agral, who was nearby.
"You bitch!" he roared, consumed by rage.
Niara was almost out of energy. Darian had only given her 30% of the ring's power to transform, so now that there was just one target left, she moved with precision, avoiding any waste.
She threw a punch before Agral and his partner could turn into lightning and try to escape.
He was definitely experienced—he managed to dodge part of the hit. Forced to retreat again, the Summoner coughed blood. Suddenly, he turned, startled—a barrage of long-range attacks rained down on him.
The rookies with magic-type blessings had attacked in sync, capitalizing on the opening.
*BOOM!*
The strike landed clean. But the Spiritual Guardian burned a huge chunk of its ring power to protect the Summoner.
"PLEASE! SPARE ME!"