Level 3 Wizards! Richard watched the two charging at him, one brow lifting slightly.
Finally... uh, a bit of a challenge.
Then let me see just what you're capable of.
Richard's gaze sharpened. He shoved Barry, the Male Wizard he had been holding, to the side to keep him from getting caught in the crossfire, then flipped his other hand and stored the Energy Storage Short Staff in his Space Iron Ring.
"Whoosh!"
He raised both hands at once and grabbed sharply at the air. Two crimson Energy Spears formed, one in each hand.
Unlike the dozens of spears he had created before, these two were nearly two meters long and as thick as an arm. Blood-red light flickered across their surfaces like flashes of lightning, giving off a solid, terrifying aura that made the surrounding air feel heavy.
These spears had clearly reached the power of a Level 4 Spell.
Jeff and Hart, charging toward him, sensed the threat of the Blood-colored Energy Spears. They exchanged a glance, then split left and right in perfect coordination, attempting to circle around him and give themselves a chance to dodge.
Richard did not care. With a wave of his hand, the two Blood-colored Energy Spears shot out with a howl, one targeting Jeff and the other Hart.
The instant Richard attacked, Jeff and Hart both leaped into the air to evade. But just as the Blood-colored Energy Spears were about to pass beneath their feet, they abruptly rose in height and pierced their abdomens with a "pfft," bursting out through their backs.
"Bang! Bang!"
With two heavy crashes, Jeff and Hart fell to the ground gravely injured. Their skin was dyed blood-red as vast amounts of Blood-colored Energy poured out, stripping away their life force.
"Aah! Aah!"
The two cried out