She couldn't imagine the fate of a mage being surrounded by seven red warm berserkers with magical immunity.
Just as she unconsciously stood up and clenched her fists, Lisa made her move.
To be precise, she was moving her feet while she cast her spell.
Moving casting?!
This time, it was Roland who stood up.
His understanding of magic far surpassed that of ordinary people, so of course, he knew the flaws of a traditional mage.
Fragile and short-legged, spellcasting requires chanting and guidance, and being in close range is a dead end.
Fragility can be compensated with various equipment and magic shields, or by following Anthony's path of being a muscle mage.
Short legs can be managed with blink and teleportation to create distance.
Those are easy to solve.
The chanting of spells, however, is the mage's Achilles' heel.
To shorten the casting time, mages spend their lives researching how to chant quickly, how to reduce chanting syllables.
