"Why do you lack martial arts morality, using magic to sneak attack us!"
His face kept changing, yet he had overlooked one thing.
Just now, it was he himself who had called the other person a "wizard."
As a wizard, being able to use the Lighting Technique and Fireball, wasn't that only normal?
Lord Bear didn't have the habit of watching his opponents think through their tactics. His fingers tapped rapidly, firing several Burst Spirit Skills, each hit its mark.
"Ow!"
The Divine Envoy let out a wail.
Although he had realized the danger immediately and dodged the fatal attack to his head, his body was still struck by several purple rays, resulting in pierced wounds.
Seeing the situation was lost, the Divine Envoy thought about escaping.
But thinking of Lord Makula's command and the opponent's cruel methods, he shivered involuntarily, gritted his teeth, and charged forward again with determination.
