Bryan unleashed his signature spell skill, as the multiple wind blades began swirling menacingly around him the moment he sensed the Knight’s skill was on cool down.
“f**k!” Knight cursed as the volley of wind blades tore through the air toward him.
He tightened his grip on his twin daggers, bracing to meet the attack head-on, though escaping would have been easier if his sinking shadow was still available, however he needed a few more seconds before it could be used again.
And overusing the skill before its cool down ended risked backlash, leaving him with limited options until his mana pool grew.
Even without his favourite spell, Knight was far from defenceless.
He had fought alongside Alec and Arthur against hordes of zombies, developing combat awareness in a different way than A
