"Blocked?"
"That was a high-level Combat Technique used by a Legendary monster. How could it possibly... be blocked?!"
Everyone in the third-floor hall of Blue Rose Bar stared dumbfounded at the black wall in the magic water mirror. Some even rubbed their eyes, feeling as if they were seeing things.
Legendary Holy Shaping Monsters already possessed astonishing base attributes. Among Legendary monsters of the same level, they ranked in the upper-middle tier. Coupled with the Hundred-Armed Spear Maniac's high-level Combat Technique, Falling Leaves, its power was enough to easily send even Legendary monsters of the same level flying.
Yet before that rising black wall, it was like a mayfly trying to shake a tree, unable to stir even the slightest ripple...
The people on the Desert Woodland battlefield were equally stunned.
"What's going on?"
"What kind of defensive magic is that black wall? It's way too powerful!"
Everyone present was filled with astonishment and confusion at the suddenly rising black wall.
Not only had the black wall blocked the Legendary Holy Shaping Monster's attack, but it had also split the entire battlefield in two, bringing most of the Holy Shaping Monsters' offensive to an abrupt halt. They could only stare at the black wall helplessly.
"This is... a spatial rift!" Phantom Whisper, seated before the round table, stared fixedly at the black wall as it slowly began to fade, her face instantly filling with shock.
"A spatial rift? How is that possible?! Spatial rifts caused by ordinary attacks can at most create a gap a dozen or so yards wide. This black wall stretches across more than a hundred yards and is fifty or sixty yards tall. It practically split the entire area apart. Who could possess that kind of power?" The fierce-looking man beside her felt that Phantom Whisper