Qing Chen could not be bothered with this fellow. Who knew how many times it had battered him over the past six months!
The Magnetic Dragon's "rotational force" gnawed madly at the shield, producing a piercing creak.
Sparks sprayed like a torrential downpour, landing on the cold iron bridge deck and actually burning tiny holes into it.
The Light Person's hovering form was shaken back again and again.
The spiral patterns on the round shield dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even began to develop fine cracks.
Its eyes, formed from deep blue Magnetic Fire, remained riveted on the Spiral Magnetic Dragon!
Clearly, it had not expected Qing Chen to wield magnetic techniques with such exquisite ingenuity.
Not only that, the seemingly disordered magnetic techniques Qing Chen had scattered around earlier now surged toward it from every direction.
Only then did realization dawn on it. No wonder those magnetic techniques had been so easy to unravel earlier;
all of this had been a trap Qing Chen had painstakingly laid!
He had simply been waiting for it to jump in!
In the blink of an eye, Qing Chen drove the magic formulas at his fingertips once more, swift as a violent storm!
The Magnetic Dragon's horns abruptly dipped, as though an immense weight were bearing down, and its rotation suddenly accelerated, stirring up a howling wind.
Divine light burst apart, radiance shooting in all directions, forcibly pressing the round shield an inch inward;
under that tremendous force, the dense spiral patterns covering the shield twisted out of shape, giving off agonized creaks.
Crack!
A crisp sound like cracking ice rang out. The round shield finally failed to withstand that terrifying force and exploded!
The Light Person, seeing this, abruptly jabbed a finger at the center of the