บท 778: Besiege

Grant, however, seemed prepared. As soon as Miles flashed his dagger, Grant suddenly twisted his body sideways, narrowly dodging the attack.

But it was not like Benjamin was hoping to kill his opponent in one go anyway.

"Let us face you first!"

A hoarse voice cried out as the wind and dark elements in the air became restless all of a sudden. Grant had just avoided Mile’s sudden attack but was quickly encircled by four elderly mages immediately after. Among them, three mages simultaneously cast the High-level Magic - Descent of Hurricane, trapping Grant inside a powerful column of wind.

Tiles, trunks, debris that was lying on the streets, were all stirred up by the wind too. Eventually, it turned into a tornado that stretched up to the clouds. Grant was stuck in the center of the tornado, such that his body could not be clearly seen from the outside - only the dull flickering of the Holy Light could be vaguely seen.