Mr. Thorne was sent flying back by a punch from Master Rory, his health bar plummeting. Tanner Sinclair's heart ached just watching.
But it was no use. The Mage's ultimate ability wasn't just powerful; it also applied a shock status effect.
On top of that, after unleashing his ultimate, he cheekily spammed instant-cast water ball attacks, grinding down several of District Twelve's top players to critical health in a humiliating display.
A text bubble popped up over the fallen Mr. Thorne.
[Mr. Thorne] I just want to know how that Mage with his short legs climbed the stone pillar.
[Madam Whitlock] It's a secret.
A Holy Light Beam hit him, and Tanner Sinclair's screen went completely gray.
"My dear niece, quick, tell your uncle what your strategy was just now." Tanner Sinclair immediately got up and ran over to Aurora Sinclair's side to look at her computer.
Aurora Sinclair turned her head and asked blankly, "What strategy?"
"The one Madam Whitlock taught you, to ambush us!"
