Am I Attacking the Wrong Way?
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
In mid-air, Ragnaros looked at Timus with a menacing smile. He had never felt so good before.
It was as if seeing Timus in a miserable state in front of him was the happiest thing to have ever happened in his life.
Timus, on the other hand, panted heavily and raised his head to stare at Ragnaros.
He did not speak, but kept thinking about the event that happened in his mind. Why did his weapon pass through Ragnaros's body, but Ragnaros was able to successfully attack him.
Was this the privilege of being a god?
If that was really the case, he was afraid that he was destined to die by Ragnaros's hands.
Although Timus could not figure it out, he did not waste any time.
After stabilizing himself, Timus turned the Greatsword of Meredith into the shape of a magic wand and cast a healing spell on himself. A ray of light shot out from the tip of the magic wand and enveloped Timus.