บท 885: End Of The War

Despite how ridiculous it sounded, [Just Die], was an extremely difficult Spell.

It targeted the internal organs of its victims by using Spellcraft to invade their bodies and affect them any way the wielder wished.

If he wanted the target to suffer a neverending pain, he could destroy a lung first, and observe as the person clawed his throat while struggling to breathe, before eventually watching them die.

In the case of his current enemy, though, as much as he wanted him to writhe in prolonged agony, Jared understood how dangerous he was.

'He might figure out the trick to my Spell before I'm done.'

It was highly unlikely, but it was still within the realm of reason. He was a different version of 'Jared', after all.

As a result, Jared decided to go for his heart, using his most ridiculously OP Spell.

A Spell worthy of being the final Trump Card Jared wielded; a surefire way to win against any of his opponents.

So why...? Jared asked in confusion.

'Why isn't he dying?!'