Ebony stood at the edge and looked at the storm whistling in the forest from afar—it was Floral, who was using high-level Storm spells in pursuit.
When the other party disappeared from his line of sight, he turned around curiously and asked William, "Why didn't you… do it yourself?"
From the spider monster's fear of William, Ebony could sense the deterrence of the strongest magic chanter in history.
Moreover, if half of the legends he had heard since he was young were true, as long as this legendary figure planned on dealing with the scene in front of him, he could perfectly resolve it with a raise of his hand.
Therefore, why did he have to unnecessarily expend his precious enchantment items and get Floral to handle them in his place?
Especially when Floral was clearly out of it.
William looked at the frozen sutured monsters and lamented, "There are some things she needs to figure out herself. Even I can't help her on this…"
