Immediately thereafter, an instant-release ice spear spell immediately passed through the array of black wyrms before nailing the long-faced lackey to the wooden column behind him.

Blood immediately began to gush out of his stomach, but thankfully for him, Lana wasn't trying to kill him and had held back in her attack.

She didn't even bother to take a glance at the target that she had just impaled as the juicy and fragrant roast venison steak had already been brought to her table.

In the wake of everything that had just happened, Lana had become the center of attention for everyone in the pub. All of the people in the pub had their eyes focused on her, watching her every move. The rowdy and lively pub had become so quiet that even the lightest of prin drops would be audibly heard. Lana was thoroughly enjoying the silent environment as she sliced into her venison steak in an elegant and graceful manner before taking her first bite.

In doing so, she gave off the illusion that she was just a harmless young woman, sitting in silence to enjoy her meal. It was as if she had nothing to do with everything that had just happened, and that she wasn't the powerful magician who had just scorched Yuran and impaled his lackey through the stomach.

At this point, Aike had already fetched himself a new chair, but he was still completely astonished. Everything felt like a dream to him, and he was reeling from the revelations...