Agatha The Legendary Guild Master

I might be looking towards a direction, however my spears would target another direction, and even the opposite direction wasn't hard to be hit.

That drove unparalleled fear inside their hearts, the hearts of everyone without exception. Some began to retreat trying to escape this massacre, however they weren't able to move a couple of yards away before they lost their lives under my spears.

As for myself, I was totally immersed in it. That vigorous feeling with absolute power was really intoxicating me, and I hoped it would last forever. Right now I feel invincible, if I face an army alone at this moment, I am confident in my ability to face them off and even slaughter every last man of them.

"Don't faze off, this is only a skill, and it will end soon. Stand your ground and be ready for a counter attack, all magicians rain her with all what you have."

I heard this loud shout from somewhere on the opposite side of my place, as I turned to glance over that smart player, he added:

"Reinforcements are coming, in less than thirty seconds the other groups will join here. Stand your ground, and try to stay alive for thirty seconds. Let's avenge our fallen brothers and sisters together."

That was a wicked player, not a simple person at all. Giving hope to a desperate group of people was a divine weapon, and that player just gave hope and ignited the strong revenge desire in every single player here. I knew I only had one second left for my skills to expire, and so I had to make the best use of that second.

That player had to die!

I knew this was the last time I could use my skills now, and as that player location was away from me, I couldn't precisely determine his location. That didn't prevent me from targeting the whole area he was standing at.

I let my spear go, and it was immediately followed by a small army of twenty five spear shadows that moved straight penetrating anything and any player standing in their way.

I was on one side, and my target was in the opposite direction, so my twenty six spears literally crossed the whole battlefield from side to side. The death toll of this attack alone was enough to exceed thirty players without exaggeration.

"Do you think your shitty trick can kill everyone you desire? I'm still living and kicking here, come here and kill me with your own hands, coward!"

His annoying voice came again, surprisingly he was still alive. The first player ever I met so far to receive my spear directly and lived, or he managed to evade my spears? All those spears could be evaded? That was weird, weird and risky.

My skills expired, and so I unwillingly I snapped my fingers to retrieve my spear. Now I had lost the aid of my skills, however I wasn't that sour and bitter over it. I managed to clean over two thirds of the enemy players alone, and the remaining from them now was less than twenty players only.

They were scattered everywhere, like a huge sheet of fabric tattered with huge holes. There was no danger coming from them, the only danger came from that mysterious player. The more I thought about his survival from my spear, the more desire I wanted to crush him.

I decided that the player would be killed by my spear no matter what it took. He must have used an immune skill or some weird skill that made him able to evade or be immune to my spear.

If he used a skill, then this skill had a cooldown period, that explained why he tried to lure me to attack him closely, so he could attack me. not every player could have this long range of attack like me.

I snorted, I wasn't that newbie anymore. I already grasped the base of this game, and I intended to play by the roles. I glanced again towards his assumed location and I didn't hesitate and released my spear towards that location. My spear moved with a huge gale that made me startled, as I stood in my place frozen from the shock of what I saw.

I didn't send one spear, I sent out twenty six, how could this be?!!

I was mesmerized by those spears as I watched them moving straight towards that player's location. They were the same spears I summoned using my penta skill, and although I lost the additional speed effect of the tempest of lightning skill, my spears were incredibly fast.

"Hahaha, you can't kill me like this, move your lazy self princess and come and fight me like real players."

'Damn it.'

I gritted my teeth once I heard his distasteful voice. I became really furious, why didn't he die? Was his skill still active? If so, let's see how long he would last then.

I snapped my fingers and resend my entourage of spears again towards him, then I snapped again and regained my spears before sending them out again. my attacks looked like water descending from a waterfall.

My spears continued to cross the place going to and forth without pause, however after few seconds, his annoying voice came again, and this time he was giving orders to the handful remnant of his players:

"I will hold her back, attack her with all what you got, and kill everyone on her team as well."

'That bastard, why is he still alive?'

Five seconds already passed from the start of my attack over him, and he was still alive. Was his immune skill longer than five seconds? Ten seconds perhaps? I wasn't worried about other players, as I still had my immune skills to use if needed.

My level was higher than them, so even if they kept attacking me for ten seconds, they would only decrease my HP to half, and that wasn't a threat to me. I didn't stop releasing my deadly spears, at the same time few attacks began to fall over my head. 

Different skills began to shine around my body, with few double figures damage began to show up over my head.

"He isn't there, he is using a voice relocation trick, it's a simple yet dirty trick that could mislead players many times."

'Holy shit!'