The man, who seemed closer to the machine tilted his head toward Lakyus, the mage that had been considered an influential, albeit enigmatic person now stood in front of Wilkis.
Though the circumstances of their meeting were a bit different. But being aware of the future as well as some of Lakyus's secrets. Wilkis was not so worried.
No, he had expected this to happen.
'His first attack is a necrotic lance. Belonging to the corrosive series of spells and one of Lakyus's trump cards. Few have seen him use it and those that did never live to tell the tale.'
This was Luvi's description of Lakyus's habit.
Once this spell was used, there is no need to talk anymore, only battle remained where only one would survive.
So without much words, Wilkis fired an equally dense cluster of energy blast at Lakyus while the calculations in his head continued to run rampant, focusing on analyzing as well as implementing the knowledge he obtained from the portal travel, in this place.
