SPELLCRAFT: Reincarnation Of A Magic Scholar

I only had one chance.

Any small misstep, or even a little bit of wrong timing could mean a definite loss for me.

If I didn’t move carefully, swiftly, decisively, and desperately… loss was inevitably going to be mine. Realizing this, I decided to give everything I had to the plan.

Everything was set, and it was probably going to take a lot more out of me than anything else. However, if it would fulfill my goal, then… there was no other choice.

“Let’s see how you handle a second strike.” Pointing his finger at me again, a burst of purplish black energy made its way to me.

The roaring concentration of power almost consumed me if it hadn’t been for the swift activation of my new Swap ability by my Great Sage’s Memoir. I had swapped places with the many tiny automatons in the area.

With their help, I could achieve effects similar to teleportation… though, I could probably only use it a few times before it would become useless in the face of this powerful opponent.

“Sneaky. So that’s why you spread these things about. Switching positions….?” The Nether chuckled, snapping his fingers.

Instantly, all my Automatons turned to dust, leaving me utterly stranded.

‘Shit!’ I wanted to wait a little longer, but it seemed like I had to bring it out now!

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