But he avoided them easily but the guard cultivator behind him was not so lucky, since he had his crouch pierced, and the man fell lifelessly to the ground still holding his balls.
No one on the caravan had sensed their presence or saw the attacks coming, so the moment the soldier fell to the ground, the tense atmosphere suddenly broke out with a warning from Ainz shout.
"MAGE!"
Ainz's voice and the guard cultivator falling off the rooftop of the carriage were like a wake-up call, sending the entire caravan into panic, as they hastily unsheathed their weapons, staring at their surroundings. Meanwhile, Ainz unsheathed his spear as he stared at certain places on the mountain.
He could feel mana in those places he was staring at, which meant that the assailants were both mages and cultivators and not just normal cultivators, meaning the number of experience points he would get from slaying them would be twice that of a normal cultivator!
