86 I Told You, You Never Stood A Chance

"Fuuuu!" Lucas let out another deep breath and pointed his spear at Quinn, narrowing his eyes and tunnel-visioning his opponent.

Fwooosh—!

"....?!!!" 

But suddenly, Quinn's figure disappeared into thin air. 

'Behind me!' Lucas told himself and quickly spun around to spot the black-haired boy present there.

"Arghh!" gritting his teeth, Lucas jabbed his spear at the necromancer but…

Fwoosh—!

Quinn vanished again!

'Behind me again?'

As Lucas was on the cusp of turning around, a powerful force struck his back. Despite his armor reducing the strength of the impact to a mere tenth of its original force, he still experienced some discomfort as his body was flung at the wall.

Thwack—!

"Khuaaa!"

After crashing into the wall, Lucas landed on his feet and regained his balance before quickly turning around to face his enemy.

"...!!!!"