Amberser wasn't just relying on magic for sustenance; with the Dice of Destiny and the Mithril Mech alone, he could crush Aeolus in close combat.
"You can't use those two blades!" Aeolus continued, "There's something wrong with those blades!"
His own magic armor couldn't defend against those blades at all; they seemed to carry a powerful magic-breaking effect.
Amberser chuckled, sheathed the Magic-Breaking Blades, and then pulled out a huge magic wand.
Entirely made of metal, it looked more like a staff with a hammer-head than a wand, and not only that, Amberser had also drawn a strange short musket in his other hand, its effect yet unknown.
Aeolus fell silent; the Lich really did have a plethora of miscellaneous tactics.
After some thought, Aeolus said, "Do you dare to fight me with your original skeleton?!"
Amberser stopped talking; this idiot hadn't learned his lesson but had learned to be thick-skinned instead.
