"What, scared?" Sol chuckled mockingly. "Are you backing away because I'm willing to fight now?"
"Don't tell me you are afraid a high man will be murdered by a peasant?"
"Dog!!!!" Baron Light roared, shooting forward.
"Custos aurum, exsurge armis, serva me in luce divina."
Tier 1 Light Magic: Guardian Weapon.
A golden spear formed in Baron's hands as his wings flapped, doubling his speed.
'He can already use tier-one spells without mana. I'm truly behind.' Sol sighed bitterly.
Luckily, his opponent was someone he wanted to hurt. While he couldn't set the church ablaze, he didn't mind killing any member he came across.
"By the threads of chaos, unravel and disrupt. Discordance, take form!" Sol's voice boomed like thunder.
Tier 1 Chaos Magic: Discordance Bolt
The world around him seemed to twist and turn as a small, volatile orb of chaotic energy that crackled with unpredictable colors and released disorienting pulses.
