"Whoosh..."
Unlike Lu Xin's clash with the old man.
Even though Lu Xin and the old man had both touched upon many high-level imaginary powers, they still retained the traits of "humans." Their confrontation was more like a battle. The father who charged over in a fit of rage, however, was more like a cold tide seeping into the bone marrow.
It surged forward in a vast, mighty wave, rolling before the old man and crashing into his power.
Crack, crack, crack...
It was as if a pane of pure glass had been squeezed. Every inch of it gave off crisp sounds of strain. Around the old man, the candlelight refracted into dazzling colors, while the cold wind filled every inch of the church.
When the father unleashed all his power, the first impact failed to move the old man in the slightest.
But the father seemed to have prepared for this long ago. With a furious roar, a massive amount of abnormal power surged within the black shadow.
These powers were infused with fear, forming a stacked force that surged toward the old man.
"Crack, crack, crack..."
Yet they were still blocked by the mental barrier released around the old man. The soft but exceptionally stable mental barrier seemed indestructible. No matter how powerful the shadow was, carrying cold power like a tide crashing against it, the barrier simply remained there in silence. It did not retreat even half a step, nor did it change in the slightest. Even the candle flames behind it were not affected at all.
This was simply a despairing situation.
But the father had clearly been preparing for this moment for a very long time.
His roar echoed back and forth through the narrow church, making the eardrums ache with its trembling force.
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