A crease between Steinar’s brows deepened. “You’ve underestimated this arcane array. You managed to escape that time merely because of my carelessness. But today, I won’t let you off so easily again.”
“Really? I’d like to have a taste of it, then!” Jared arched an eyebrow.
“Well, I shall grant you your wish.”
Finishing his words, Steinar yelled, “Sacrifice the formation!”
As his words fell, four Martial Arts Grandmasters of the Shalvis family exchanged glances and grabbed their shortswords on the ground. Their martial energy, summoned by the arcane array, flowed out from their body rapidly.
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