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!"
The air behind him ripped open, and from the swirling void, two monstrous creatures emerged.
Abyssal Howler
