Looking that the situation was grave, Irmela hardened his left fist as he made a decision. Irmela let go of his sword as it started floating and he started chanting a spell.
Irmela smiled cunningly and muttered, "Lets see how you divert this attack. Even that heretic undead will die if he takes this attack head-on."
However, due to John's high sensitivity, it was heard by him as he started preparing to take this attack.
After the chant was over, the sword started shining golden as it moved rapidly towards John while the last engraved Bazooka was shot towards Irmela by John.
"Tch." Irmela frustratingly spoke as he used the cape, "Even Telekinesis is useless on this projectile due to its power, density and speed. Which heretic made this sort of weapon. It used to be quite easy when it was solely magic or arrows which were light in weight."