Shaka looked relieved as well. He slowly walked toward Li. Since Zeref had decided to have him kill Li, he naturally could not let him go. Since Li had been able to break the seal on his five senses once, trying to imprison him with the Heavenly Dance Treasure Wheel was simply impossible.
He walked forward until he suddenly stopped about ten meters away from Li. His brows furrowed tightly. For some reason, he suddenly sensed danger, as though taking even one more step would put his life at risk. He lightly waved toward the figure behind him that resembled a duplicate, and the avatar identical to Shaka walked toward Li without hesitation. At the same time, the prayer beads in its hand began to emit a faint glow.
When Shaka's avatar came within ten meters of Li, it had only just taken a step forward when a violent aura suddenly rushed at it head-on. Li, who had been standing there utterly still, abruptly turned to face it. He lightly leaped and delivered a flying kick. Though he had not moved from his spot, an invisible yet tangible wave of air pressure suddenly slashed down at Shaka's avatar.
Shaka's avatar had not even reacted when the fierce air pressure struck the protective barrier before it. However, the white light was extremely powerful as well. Despite being hit so suddenly, it did not waver in the slightest. Even so, Shaka's avatar was shoved more than ten meters away by the tremendous force, blood continuously spraying from its mouth. That was right—the barrier could block attacks, but it did not erase them. The immense kinetic force produced by such an attack would undoubtedly place an enormous burden on the body.
Shaka glanced at his avatar. Its physical constitution could not compare to