According to the memories that Wang Xian obtained, the spellcasters were more proficient in long-range attacks when it came to training in the sword and Magic Universe.
Their close-range combat abilities were not strong. In fact, they were slightly weak.
Once a spellcaster was engaged in close-range combat with a swordsman of the same level, there was a high chance that they would be killed.
On the other hand, a swordsman was more proficient in close-range combat while his long-range attacks were much weaker.
“The mages here are similar to the spell formation mages of the voodoo race.”
Wang Xian mumbled. He took a glance at the old man and disappeared in an instant.
“Huh?”
Not long after Wang Xian left, the old man slowly opened his eyes. There was a confused expression on his face.
Following that, his mind tightened and he quickly scanned his surroundings. There was a horrified expression on his face.
“Thank you for not killing me, senior. Thank you for not killing me!”
