Futile

"ARGH!"

While no one died or met the same fate as the armor created by Hugh, they all ended up being pressed to the ground.

"Oh? I still failed to kill anyone after activating my domain? Such a powerful barrier," Osric commented while sizing up the barrier again.

To be honest, Osric felt dissatisfied about being ordered to come to the Conclave rather than joining Layla in confronting the Regis Clan.

Even though destroying the Conclave and capturing the Time Keeper was important to prevent any mishap in Layla's plan, Osric would rather stay by her side.

He had waited for her return for a long time, and wanted to spend as much time as he could with her to make up for all those wasted years.

"I suppose destroying this barrier takes priority," Osric muttered and took out his magic weapon.

The moment the magic staff appeared, an illusory image of a bluish-white sea serpent appeared behind him and roared to the sky.