Yet she refused to give up, releasing yet another skill. Two bolts that looked a lot like Jake’s own bolts of mana appeared, and she fired them after him.
Space mana bolts? Space bolts? he asked himself as he easily dodged them.
She threw out a few more as Jake began walking toward her. He had already dismissed his bow; it was no longer necessary. Her attacks had waned in strength after the sphere, and she was now just throwing out things in desperation.
Finally, she stopped as Jake fired a single set of mana bolts at her. Her space mana was now so weak, it shattered and made her fall. She was apparently unable to even summon a new one.
Jake kept walking as she crawled backward, fear in her eyes, pleading, “Do… don’t! I… I’ll do anything! I can work for you! Please! I… I can be your w*
