With a cold sneer, Punk stared at the rogues who had fled into the Shadow Plane. He sensed the Revealing Dust spreading out, crossing the barriers of space and dimension to dye every leaf around them gold. It marked the two enemies as conspicuously as though they had been coated in fluorescent powder.
A cruel smile slowly appeared on Punk's face, cold as ice.
"You really underestimate a prepared mage!"
In Punk's hand, a palm-sized gray sphere floated up and down, radiating ominous waves. Now, he only had to wait two seconds for those two pitiful rogues to reveal themselves!
In fact, two seconds did not even pass before the rogues could no longer withstand the erosion of shadow energy and were expelled from the Shadow Plane. But now... both of them were covered in dazzling golden powder. The hard-to-remove Revealing Dust made the two shapely girls in skintight clothing as conspicuous as possible beneath the deep night sky. The shadows that filled the darkness could no longer help them conceal themselves!
The instant one of the rogues appeared in reality, the Damage Spell in Punk's hand mercilessly struck her head!
The exposed rogue had nowhere to dodge. She could only futilely gather as much shadow as possible around her upper body with all her strength!
Strictly speaking, although shadow energy was not suited for defense, the rogue's defensive power at this moment still far exceeded that of the ogre Punk had encountered before. But her efforts were doomed to be useless. The destructive power of a Journeyman Level Damage Spell was far beyond that of an Apprentice Level Lesser Damage. Even a warrior with abundant battle qi would suffer severe injuries if he took a Damage Spell head-on. And for a rogue to be struck so solidly... the result