Barrier Magic

"Aren't we too late, senior?"

Frieren gazed at the aftershocks of the battle in the distance and murmured softly.

"Probably not. The Hero of the South is my apprentice; he can hold out for at least half an hour."

Li Yan scratched his head, somewhat uncertain. The most important thing right now was to get through it; there was no time to think about it any further.

After several consecutive teleportations, Li Yan looked at the transparent barrier blocking her teleportation and couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.

At this moment, the Hero of the South originally intended to take advantage of the rising smoke to eliminate the Demons who released the Barrier Magic, but unexpectedly, he himself fell into mental magic. In his dream, there was a familiar figure, who smiled and raised his arm, announcing to the entire Kingdom that he had killed the Demon King and saved humanity.

The dream was so real that the Hero of the South frowned. He hadn't expected that the other party could conjure up such a lifelike figure as his master, making it seem almost real.

A cold wind blew through the air, and the Hero of the South slowly closed his eyes, no longer looking at his master before him, the cheers of the crowd, but coldly slashing towards the empty space behind him.

Grausam frowned and activated Defensive Magic. If it weren't for Schlacht's shared Future Sight, he would have been killed by the Hero of the South just now. He didn't expect that the Hero of the South, who was pulled into the illusion, could actually sense his location.

The next second, the Hero of the South opened his eyes and looked at Grausam, who had cast the illusion on him. A cruel smile appeared on his lips. From his vision of the future, he had found a way to break the illusion. Grausam, the Demons in front of him, was a very troublesome opponent, so he decided to target him with his next attack.

"Barrier Lockdown!"

Böse's face showed a hint of dissatisfaction. Although he obeyed Schlacht's orders, he wanted to do his part before retreating. He was Seven Sages of Destruction! How could he just leave after setting up a barrier?

Seeing the barrier blocking his way, the Hero of the South abandoned his plan to pursue Grausam and turned his gaze back to Böse.

Looking at the barrier enveloping him, the Hero of the South disdainfully unleashed all his Mana, his twin swords flashing in afterimages as hundreds of attacks targeted a single point. This hastily released barrier was not as sturdy as a fully prepared one, and within seconds, it shattered instantly.

"Hateful!"

Through his Future Sight, Böse foresaw the Hero of the South's all-out attack. He had no way to avoid it, and his only option now was to use all his strength to cast Barrier Magic on himself, enveloping himself within it.

Schlacht frowned. Böse, that idiot, could have retreated much earlier, but his greed had trapped him in place.

"Let's continue!"

With a fanatical expression, the Demons Bloodstained War God Rivale blood, swung his Battle Axe at the Hero of the South with all his might. In response to Rivale's close-range attack, the Hero of the South swung his sword to meet it!

Watch out behind you!

One of the Seven Sages of Destruction sneered and launched a sneak attack from behind the Hero of the South, but the next second, Schlacht's Future Sight reminded him that the Hero of the South still had a sword.

There's no way to avoid it; you can only face it!

With the full force of its Mana, the Seven Sages of Destruction of the Demons Clan went into overdrive and launched a full-scale attack on the Hero of the South!

"Madness!"

Schlacht frowned. He had never dared to fight the Hero of the South at close range. It was clear that the Hero of the South could only be killed by exhausting his strength, not by them.

"Senior brother, this barrier is so thick, we can't break it."

Frieren tapped the barrier with her staff.

Solitär shook her head; she couldn't decipher the Barrier Magic in a short time.

"It's that guy Böse. This is his Barrier Magic. He used at least half of his Mana, so it's very difficult to break. It can prevent air from entering and isolate Space Magic."

As Macht said this, even his golden blade could not break through the barrier.

"Seriously, is it really necessary to use the Holy Sword in this situation?"

Li Yan sighed softly. He had wanted to save it as a trump card, but he hadn't even met the person yet, and he had already given away his first trump card.

Retrieving the Holy Sword from Alternate Space Storage Magic, Li Yan casually swung it with an indifferent expression...

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