Chapter 165: Mind games

Shaman stood in front of the half bear Jorn, contemplating trying to take him down using her stardust. Jorn looked rather human, only his ears and fur betraying his true heritage. He was wearing armour similar to the rest of the commanders and his hands carried a mean looking mace.

'This should be a good opportunity to test if my illusions will affect him or not.' Shaman was confident in her stardust, but Jorn being a tier 7, it could be completely ineffective.

"Now come you little fox." Jorn spun his mace, inviting Shaman to get closer.

"Oi, I'm not little." Shaman knew full well what it's like to be truly small, so she did not appreciate the comment.

"Tsk, whatever." Jorn didn't care and continued to wait for Shaman to make a move.

'He probably has a space element like the noble.' Knowing the element of the noble made it a safe guess weather if Jorn had something similar or not.

'Let's see if I can apply an illusion.'