The terrifying energy fluctuations dissipated, and the Magic King's ravaged body escaped and rapidly recovered, disbelief and incomprehension in her eyes.
She had never seen magic like this before. It was so extraordinary that none of the magical tomes she had read contained any record of it.
But that was hardly the Magic King's fault. All the magic Su Na cast was her own invention. No one else could use it, and anyone would have been bewildered.
Still, the Magic King was an authority on magic. Though this was her first encounter with these spells, she quickly understood how they worked.
The points of light seemed to be a kind of magic that could draw energy from their surroundings, so even lightning, itself a form of energy, struggled to hurt Su Na and could even be absorbed by the lights.
Then there was some kind of spell that twisted and destroyed objects with tremendous force, even compressing them into a black point.
The Magic King immediately made targeted preparations. Salt Spears resembling white frost continually formed behind her, seemingly a form of Salt Magic.
More than a dozen Salt Spears shot out, propelled by electrical arcs, traveling at an unbelievable speed. They were almost upon Su Na the instant they were fired.
But a figure stepped into their path. It was Galahad, charging over. With exquisite swordsmanship, he deflected the lethal Salt Spears and hurtled toward the Magic King.
The once-threatening Composite Magic became useless. Galahad soon closed in on the Magic King, who was about to block with her dagger when she suddenly felt her body refusing to obey her, her reactions growing sluggish. At first, she thought the lights were responsible again, but in fact, Su Na was staring at her with eyes like souls of ice, causing