Under normal circumstances, there is a process involved in casting a spell, but the yellow sand floating around Duke seemed to appear suddenly, without any energy fluctuations being sensed.
The speed at which this sand appeared was incredibly fast, almost eerie.
The elf sorceress was sure that her magic had hit its mark perfectly, but to her surprise, it was blocked by this suddenly appearing sand.
They had some knowledge about wizards, but not much, and were unaware of the existence of Talent Magic.
The Shackles of the Moon enveloped Duke's metallic yellow sand without causing a ripple.
This control-type Level 1 Magic had inherently low energy intensity, serving more as a tool for control.
At this moment, the lethal twin blades of the female assassin slashed forth.
But what met her was neither flesh and blood, nor a hastily formed energy shield.
