BOOM!!
The arrow and sword collided and exploded.
Powerful shockwaves, no weaker than the ones generated from Alice's fireball explosion, spiralled outwards, sending those who were closer to the explosion's epicentre tumbling back. Many of them got minor injuries despite doing their best to defend.
As dust and smoke that had hampered everyone's vision cleared out, the dark-skinned man's and the main camp leader's expression turned ugly because… Luke and others had vanished.
Furthermore, three of their people who were relatively closer to them were lying on the ground, their heads smashed in.
"CHASE THEM!" the dark-skinned man shouted in anger and was about to rush toward the broken wall but,
"Forget about them." Ramsey shook his head, stopping them.
"But, leader, that bastard killed four of us, not counting the ones he killed in the factory. And as you said, that burst of power is because of his spell and he most definitely won't be able to keep up. We can—"
