Chapter 339

"Spirit-type!"

The female mage froze, startled. "Fall back."

She had no interest in dragging the fight out—one word, and she bolted first.

A cold gleam flickered in Varek's eyes.

"You want to run? You came knocking, and now you want to leave?"

He switched weapons, raising the Phantom Longbow. Piercing Arrows burst forth, weaving into a shimmering cage that sealed the mage in.

Then, three throwing