Seeing the man with the scythe showing no signs of stopping, the Knight with a newly conjured sword in his hand understood that there was no time to hesitate.
/SWOOSH/ /CLANK/
Without even a moment of rest, Thomas reappeared in front of the knight with his scythe aiming toward his neck.
But, the attack was deflected at the last second.
"HA!"
With a loud shout of spirit rising, the knight swung his sword in an attempt to counterattack.
/CRACK/ /BOOM/
At that moment, something interesting happened.
A pillar of rock appeared from the ground, blocking the strike.
"Chant less Magic!"
And it was magic without a chant, thanks to Thomas' high talent at earthen magic.
In the first place, there was a reason why he was the leader of such a group.
It was not only because of his rank being higher but also thanks to him having more talent than his brothers.
"Heh, now am I foolish?"
/SWOOSH/
