Quilt came out of his stupor and coldly looked at Sol.
He was ready to refuse, but he hesitated. He realized that if he refused to fight in this situation then it would look like he was scared of Sol.
It was almost like he was being forced into a corner and the only way out was to fight.
Quilt was annoyed and he turned to glare at Altair.
If it wasn't for him failing so miserably would Sol have this kind of momentum?
"Completely useless."
Quilt said with a snort before he turned back to look at Sol.
Hearing that, Altair was a little pissed at Quilt calling him useless. How could he have possibly known that Sol's knowledge of runes had reached such a level he could translate that knowledge to magic circles and disrupt his spells before they could activate?
That was something even most 4th Class Warlocks weren't able to do, much less in the time Slow was able to do it.
