The lightning in Theo’s hand was the first blow, as it collided with Jerem’s shield.

Kwarurung!

The lightning spear was forced down and exploded on the ground. If this had been in the desert, then the sand would have been turned into glass. However, a huge dust cloud rose from the explosion and covered the battlefield. Nonetheless, Theo did not hesitate to advance. His eyes weren’t covered by the dust, and he felt like this was his last chance. His super sensitivity had started pinging again after being silent in Nídhöggur’s presence.

Jerem’s magic power isn’t infinite. The level of the undead has fallen, and my side has a chance to win.

Now that Nídhöggur was moving energetically, the burden on Jerem should have increased multiple fold. So his strength would be more tied up, while Theo was still hiding a few trump cards. For example, what about the magic scrolls he had gotten a while ago?

“Gluttony, release number 112 to 119 from the inventory!”

- Understood.

Eight magic scrolls popped out of his left hand. He had received them as part of the rewards from Paragranum after going...