The protective golden barrier shattered instantly.
Aziel was hurled backward like a kite with Its string cut, his body slamming into the stone wall with a thunderous crash. The impact carved a deep crater into the ancient stone, debris crumbling around him.
"W-What?" Dexton's pupils shrank to pinpricks. His expression twisted in disbelief.
The hand that had been casually stroking his beard froze in mid-motion, only for him to realize, too late, that he'd yanked out several strands.
A Wandering Immortal Realm Level Three... Overwhelmed a Level Five with a single punch?
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