Floating Battlefield [Part 4]

Warlock Ch 293. Floating Battlefield [Part 4]

The warlock snarled, swinging his scythe. "Then you can die for it."

Damian sighed. "I was hoping you'd say that."

He lunged as fast he could using his [Spectral Surge].

One second he was there, the next he was behind them.

[Dark Chains]

Chains erupted from the ground, wrapping around the warlock's legs before yanking him off his feet. He let out a sharp grunt, his scythe clattering against the ground as he hit the stone floor hard.

The mage reacted fast, throwing up a barrier, but Selena didn't give him a chance to reinforce it. With a flick of her wrist, [Fairy Tempest] shattered the protective layer in a burst of slicing wind.

Damian grinned. "Fast reactions. Shame they won't save you."

The warlock snarled, slamming his palm against the ground. Dark energy pulsed outward.

"Summon!"