Jers' proud face was full of anger, and his body's magic patterns were shining brightly as one powerful spell after another flew towards Lin Yun.
He had been waiting for this moment all along. 'Let's see what kind of excuse you'll use this time. You are screwed since you dared to attack! The entire Dark Elven Clan is your enemy now!
'Shameful sneaky guy, I'll personally kill you this time in front of everyone… You'll wallow despair!'
Jers couldn't help smiling. He had been waiting for a chance to get revenge ever since he was defeated. He had always felt that he would never have lost in a fair fight and had wanted to wash away that disgrace for a long time.
Countless Wind Blades shining with metallic luster and several kinds of ice spells formed a sharp, freezing storm that flew towards Lin Yun.