Let Me Erase You While I'm at It

"Pfft!"

When pure, powerful magical energy erupted from Scathach, she immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. Her whole body was blasted away like a cannonball, flying backward toward the distant battlefield and crashing into the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Lady Scathach...!"

Mash widened her eyes at the sight, unable to believe what she had just seen.

The queen of that otherworld, Scathach—the goddess-slaying spear god who could take on fourteen dragon species alone and had always seemed invincible and dependable—had actually been blasted away by a single attack before she could even react?

It was like something out of a nightmare.

Even Luo Zhen's pupils contracted as shock surged through his heart.

Through the power of Mind's Eye, Luo Zhen had detected the true nature of that attack.

Without a doubt, it was a spell used by Solomon.

However, it was not some profound magecraft. It had merely condensed magical energy into a projectile and fired it. Yet it had directly struck Scathach as though it had transcended the limitations of time and space, gravely injuring her in a single blow.

That was simply impossible.

No matter how powerful Solomon's magecraft was, Scathach possessed the highest-ranked Magic Resistance skill. In theory, magecraft on the level of a magical projectile should not even have been enough to tickle her. How could it possibly have inflicted such severe injuries?

And yet Solomon had done it.

The King of Magecraft had directly overcome the Magic Resistance skill with pure, powerful magical energy, allowing his magecraft to affect Scathach.

"So weak! So very weak!"

Solomon sneered.

"At this level, you don't even qualify to make me use my Noble Phantasm!"

Hearing this, Mash gritted her teeth and raised her shield, preparing to face Solomon.

Luo Zhen, on the other hand,