"Not good!" Though Nalant had no idea what kind of magic the scroll contained as he hung in midair, seeing it fall straight toward him while he had no time to defend himself made his heart tighten.
"Kid, you're dead this time!"
While Nalant was tense, First Prince Eric relaxed, a smile curling across his lips.
This was a scroll containing Advanced Binding Magic.
Advanced Binding Magic could not only restrict the movements of whoever it struck, but also seal their magic.
Though this magic-sealing effect was usually useless against Title Knights, it was highly effective against Nalant.
The reason he had gone to such lengths today, having a Sky Knight of his empire disguise himself as Chairman Theodore, was because he feared Nalant's spatial magic.
Once Nalant was given enough time to react, whether it was his bizarre teleportation or those powerful, terrifying black lines, neither was something they wished to face.
Yet a mage's greatest weakness was the time required for chanting. By launching a sudden attack on Nalant and giving him no time even to raise his staff, Eric believed assassinating him would be a walk in the park.
Buzz!
The next moment, the scroll finally drew close to Nalant. With a bang, red light flared from within it.
The light instantly enveloped Nalant.
"Haha, let's see how this country bumpkin can still... Huh, what's going on?"
When the red circle of binding enveloped Nalant, Eric no longer bothered to conceal himself.
However, before his vicious grin had lasted even two seconds, his brow furrowed in the next moment.
A burst of silver light suddenly rose from Nalant's body, and the red circle of binding directly dissipated.
In truth, Nalant was no less astonished than Eric. He also had no idea why silver light had appeared on