Volume 12: The Blazing Magic Flame, Chapter 4: The Bohemian Knight

More than a dozen assassins, accompanied by the screeching of the Wind Slashing Magic Array stirring to life, seemed to receive a unified command as they changed their form in midair almost simultaneously. Sheathing their swords, rebounding, and tossing, their actions were as urgent as shooting stars. Countless densely packed wasp-tail barbs were thrown forward, scattering among the magic winds and twinkling with flashes of silver light.

Unexpectedly, this group of scoundrels had not given up on striking a deadly blow at the last moment, and Komer felt an exceptional surge of annoyance in his heart.

The opponent's Wind Magic Array was simply too powerful, and after racking his brain, he could not figure out any way to break through the formidable magic array. The only option was to temporary avoid its sharp edge and wait for the magic array to weaken before striking.