As a Black Division Magician of the Clock Tower, Yi Lin had an odd thought flash through his mind.
But then, the deliberate words left by Thessia flitted through his thoughts.
Why say they were deliberate?
Because Thessia's methods could have allowed her to run away directly.
But she chose to talk to Yi Lin for a bit.
——"You really are not a qualified magician, are you?"
That statement must have carried some deeper meaning.
It couldn't have just been mockery.
In Uke Town, under the manipulation of unseen dark forces, it had become a battlefield for Transcendents.
Yi Lin didn't give his opponent another shot, his brain working rapidly to think of counter-tactics. After a brief moment of thought, Yi Lin raised his hand, making a grasp-like gesture towards a spot one kilometer away.
