Chapter 951 Raising Morale

"Sanctified Field."

A bright golden line appeared in front of Miguel as he cast his spell, and swiftly it wrapped around the area in a circle.

The magic flashed brightly once upon completion before fading away into the ground.

"There, my spell has taken hold. Nothing with hostile intentions should be able to enter the area now." Miguel said, a faint smile of satisfaction on his face.

After he finished his protective spell, Marcus cast his own, erecting a web of iron threads that spread out an encompassed the area around their camp.

With this spell, Marcus would be alerted if anything tried to approach, and the iron threads would wrap up any intruder and restrain them.

"Well, I am glad to see that our three spells do not clash with each other. I am sure that we will be save from any external threat now." Evette said looking satisfied.