Rank-5 Spirit's trump card

As the knives inched near them, Roy and Tevenlor looked at each other from the corners of their eyes and nodded.

Time seemed to pass slowly for them.

Basically, they were so fast that their actions couldn't be registered by a normal person, and they could take in hundreds of times more information than one in a split of a second too.

"Let's work together to suppress it." 

They silently communicated with each other and used their aura and mana to create walls before using Force to solidify them so much that they became harder than divine steel.

They did all that before the 1000 knives could reach them, acting together to create multiple layers of defense that had a high chance of thwarting the rank-5 anomaly's signature move 

Tevenlor's defensive spell, Divine Wall, was authentic. 

Roy's was just an imitation of it. 

But when their walls overlapped, it looked like they could stop anything.

Clang!