It was not that the old man didn't want to use a speedier low-level spell, but even a stupid person knew it would be impossible to penetrate that shining armor without a powerful spell.
Johnson was too quick. It dodged every spell from the old man.
The battle had become a chase. Johnson followed it's owner's instructions and never let the old man escape its sight. The old man just could not flash away from Johnson no matter how fast he cast the spell.
Soon, Johnson had followed the old man out of the battlefield. Abel did not care. He had a guarantee from Blue Dragon Emmanuel. The old man could not escape.
Abel's target was those 50 intermediate wizards, and they were shocked to see the spirit guardian knights.
Some of the wizards could recognize a spirit wolf, but they couldn't guess what could have merged with those half-dead beings.