Without a doubt, Bedo had kicked an iron plate.
The magic he had painstakingly cultivated was completely ineffective against Shien.
In close combat, he was even less of a match for Shien, who possessed multiple max-level skills.
As a result, despite being far higher level than Shien, Bedo was like a pitiful child with no ability to fight back. Under Shien's fierce assault, he retreated again and again, suffering grievous wounds time after time. If not for that magic potion, he had no idea how many times he would have been killed by now.
This left Bedo both shocked and furious, while fear gradually rose within him.
It could not be helped. Shien was simply too ruthless.
"If a hand grows back after being chopped off, then what about a foot?"
"A foot can grow back too? Then I can chop off other places as well, right?"
"Come on, tell me. Where do you want me to chop next?"
"The head?"
"The chest?"
"The heart?"
"The back?"
"Not picking? If you won't pick, then I'll help you pick."
"Alright, decided. I'll chop through all of it once."
With such words, Shien began an inhumanly brutal massacre. Just as he had said, he chopped through every part of Bedo's body.
And faced with Shien's Magic Sword-enhanced slashes, Bedo was utterly unable to resist.
Defensive magic?
Before Shien's max-level Magic Sword, such things were no different from paper. They were sliced open in an instant.
In other words, Bedo wanted to fight, but all his attacks were ineffective. He wanted to defend, but all his defenses were shattered. In the end, he could not even dodge.
After all, Bedo's true specialty was magic. Though his close-combat ability was not weak either, he was no match for Shien, who possessed a whole series