Fewer and fewer Chi Hu Priests remained alive in the arena. They could no longer even form a complete sentence. Barry strictly carried out Su Ming's tactics; whenever he noticed a priest trying to speak, he immediately rushed over and shoved it, interrupting whatever it was about to do.
But the surviving priests had now realized the problem as well. If this continued, their destruction was inevitable. However, they still had a spell that required neither incantations nor gestures.
There was no chant and no warning. Their bodies suddenly exploded, thick black sludge spraying everywhere as the violent blast wave made the entire cave tremble.
Barry felt that he had clearly dodged, yet several strands of black energy clung to him like maggots on bone. In an instant, as though they had transcended the concepts of speed and space, they carved several deep wounds into his leg. His leg gave out, and he tumbled into the wall.
Su Ming and the others were farther away. When the violent wind hit, Su Ming threw himself over Bliss. His Promethium armor offered solid protection and was highly effective against magic.
The blast pressed down on his back, making him feel as though some massive beast had stepped on him. The black energy was blocked. He had only suffered minor injuries from the impact, but even more memories surged into his mind, turning his expression grim.
Bliss's black Batsuit looked dusty and gray, making her genuinely resemble a bat. Su Ming held his head and did his best to sort through those memories.
"Barry, how are you?" He slowly stood, dusting himself off. The cave's shaking gradually stopped, and no more dirt fell from above. It seemed unlikely to collapse for now.
"Cough, cough. I'm fine, just minor injuries." Barry rolled over in