Outskirts of Geto City
Great Western Empire
November 3rd
Year 1051
The cave where the mountain bandits made camp was in the middle of a small clearing in the forest, as such there were no high trees in the area.
However, it was possible for Evan to climb up to the top of the towering trees nearby and position himself in a way that if he was to jump down, he would land directly in the middle of the camp.
Of course, his concealment skill was active as they would most likely sense him and move out of the way otherwise.
"Let's go."
Evan called out softly as he crouched his legs and like power stored in a spring, he released a burst of energy, propelling himself towards the bandits' camp with his sword in hand.
He pulled his arm backwards and gathered all his body's power into the tip of his sword. Magic power wrapped around the sword in a spiral current as Evan disabled his concealment and called out.
"Vortex."
**BAAAMMM!!!! RUMBLEEE!!!