Immediately after that, a column of black light cut through the sky: "Roar!"
Because in the darkness of the night, Little Zombie's Breath of Death Shockwave was not noticeable. Everyone realized the horror only when they saw a sudden missing strip in the school of Four-eyed Flying Fish.
But these were just the prelude. Suddenly, Ange, standing beside Little Angel and Little Zombie, started to attack. One fireball after another, drawing red lines in the night, unleashing a curtain of fire.
"One, two, three... twenty? Twenty shots per second? Has he sped up?" Negris silently calculated and drew a startling conclusion.
Durken's mouth fell open: "Casting Level 4 Magic instantly? At twenty shots per second? Is he a Magic Turret?"
Negris scoffed: "What level? Look a little closer, will you?"
Durken frowned and looked again: "Level 2? No, that's not right. The power doesn't match, it's at least Level 4."
