In the meantime, Zane laughed smugly. "You can't run, Jacob! I'll cut your head off and hang it on the Warriors Alliance's gates! That'll tell everyone not to go against us!"
Jacob ignored Zane. Instead, his gaze was fixated on Dwayne, and a long while later, he grinned.
The scene was perplexing for Dwayne. "You're smiling? Even on the verge of death?"
"Oh, but who said I was going to die? You can't kill me with that skill of yours. I saw through it, and I can break it," Jacob said calmly.
"So what if you saw through it? You can't actually break my spell." Dwayne did not think Jacob was that powerful.
"Is that so? Care to try?" A golden flash of light appeared in Jacob's eyes, and waves of spiritual sense charged straight at Dwayne.
If physical attacks will get reflected back to me, then what about spiritual sense attacks?
I'll cut his mental energy off and stop him from casting that spell.