She extended her delicate hand, pointed towards the black mist, and softly chanted a spell.
"Bang!"
There was a sound of the air splitting, a blazing fireball appeared in the darkness, dissipating a large portion of the black mist and illuminating the surroundings.
That was the Blazing Magic Orb!
And the vampire was exposed in this light, his skin slightly burning.
"What the hell?"
"One get oiled!"
Swashbuckler exclaimed, instantly flicking his cloak, flying low, escaping into the darkness.
Run while the wind is tight!
Even while running, he didn't forget to aim his hand crossbow concealed in his sleeve at the opponent, secretly shooting a few arrows.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
A few poisoned arrows came flying.
Summer Night Autumn Rain dodged them swiftly, then lightly waved her arm, controlling the Blazing Magic Orb to roll at high speed.
Thus, a strange scene appeared on the battlefield—the vampire was running in front, and a fireball was chasing behind.
