Sanders narrowed his eyes slightly and watched Angel's movements in silence.
Angel's bearing suddenly changed. Green patterns drifted from his eyes as they flickered.
Sanders had a faint sense that something was wrong.
Suddenly, Angel looked straight at Sanders. In an instant, an eerie pressure surged outward from Angel in expanding rings, like a wave of air.
Sanders's pupils contracted slightly. The pressure was affecting even him!
And it was not just the pressure. He also spotted a faint figure behind Angel.
He could not make out its face, but the figure was clearly much taller than Angel, with long golden hair and blurred features. The only point of light was where its right eye should have been!
At the sight of that glowing right eye, a warning of danger flashed through Sanders's mind.
As the figure's glowing right eye gradually overlapped with Angel's, the pressure reached its peak! It was stronger than before!
Sanders could still move his body, mind, and spirit, but everything felt sluggish, as though time itself had slowed!
Unbelievable! Sanders was stunned. An apprentice's ability could affect a True-Knowledge Wizard?! Apart from the most exceptional talents, that should have been impossible.
And even an apprentice wielding such a talent with all his might could, at most, briefly trouble a True-Knowledge Wizard. Against Sanders, it should have been useless. Yet Angel's ability posed a genuine threat to him!
At the very instant the pressure peaked, Angel moved.
He became a blur and charged toward Sanders at incredible speed, a concealed excitement glinting in his eyes.
Angel streaked forward like a flash of light and appeared before Sanders in an instant. Without warning, he drew back his fists and feet, ready to strike Sanders!
From Angel's expression and actions, he was plainly settling the score for what