Chapter 78
The bright clashes of mana and spells ensued throughout the arena. None of the guests could blink as they didn't dare miss any action. 'Should I just resign?' Thought Naell. From the very moment Lesjon summoned his scythe, it was as if a switch inside him had been flicked. Wasting no time, his attacks became more aggressive yet still methodical and therefore difficult to deal with. Each wave of his thunderous mana was shot from a distance, and was no weaker than the previous. Just by being near it, Naell felt the surge of electricity coursing through his body. 'Getting hit would more or less penetrate my mana shield… ' Lesjon's advantage upon taking his weapon was inevitable. Facing an opponent with control of various distances truly is fearsome to most conventional mages. As a r
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