A man dressed in black suit and wrapped in a black robe stepped aside. He moved around in a strange way and came up next to Jacob. Holding a two-meter thick stick in his hands, he swung it towards the back of Jacob's head.
Jacob's feet shifted slightly as he disappeared, leaving only an afterimage behind. Instantly, he closed the distance between him and the man in black. Without hesitation, he struck out with the Dorado Sword in hand.
With a slight sound, the Dorado Sword pierced through the man's stomach. His figure turned into a bundle of black smoke and disappeared.
"Is this... A Chess Spirit?" Jacob's eyes glinted as he focused and he became alert. The Chess Spirit wasn't the same as the illusion just now. This thing was created through a formation and could do physical dam
