Boom!
The miniature explosion threw Adam away with its force and he rolled to a distance before coming to a halt.
"Okay, I'm taking this personally."
Adam let out a faint sigh as the smoke and dust were taken away by a passing breeze. The earthling's figure was unveiled and more than half of his dress was burnt to cinders.
A peculiar sensation shadowed Adam's rationality and an ominous vibe exuded from him. Before the next fireball was shot, Adam was already on his way to shred the target.
Not to mention, two daggers were flying parallel to the earthling with predetermined destinations.
The chief bandit was startled by this and he should have cancelled the chant to make room for the escape. But he tried to multi-task which drastically reduced the amount of focus that was optimum for both operations.
In the end, one of the daggers grazed past his thigh which disrupted the chant, coincidentally exploding the magic circle in his face.
