Going For the Steal

"What is this? I can't see!"

"Same here!"

"Quick! Whatever it is, disperse it with your power of the will!"

"It won't do! It's doesn't do anything!"

"I can't use spells!"

The magic shadow cape could stop one from using spells. Unless its effect wore off, anyone inside the black cloud would be prevented from casting any spells.

It was a very frightening spell, indeed. Abel wasn't the only one who could use it. Actually, he wasn't even close to having mastered it. He could only use it because it came with his "sky's end" magic rune helmet. So far, he used it two times, which meant that he could use it for seven more times before he ran out.

Actually, not quite. He made a total of nine "sky's end" magic rune helmets. If his magic shadow cape ran out, he could just keep switching to a new helmet. The orcs didn't know this. There was even a chance that they would bet that he was going to be short of ammunition.