Come, if you have the ability, why don't you try hurting me?
I, Anthony, am the Great Prince of the Simon Empire and a graduate of the Rune Academy. How can I be fooled by a mere two-star rune-master like you?
The steel bars, ice blades, fireballs, and the thorns and vines that were rapidly approaching like flood dragons, including the collapsed ruins beside them, were all standing high up in the sky and collapsing towards him.
Anthony's eyes were full of disdain, and he could not help but sneer in his heart.
The opponent's illusion was indeed very powerful, but an illusion was an illusion.
It would not cause any real damage.
It was just a waste of his spiritual power.
Then, there was a rumble.
Countless ice blades, steel bars, and fireballs struck Anthony's body. All kinds of plants wrapped him up, and countless cement stones from the ruins smashed toward his head.
Boom Boom Boom..,