289 Blasphemy Against the True Dragon_1

Without a doubt, this was a high-level spell. Even for a high-ranking undead like Caterin, a witch demon who had stepped into the realm of Legend, being hit by such an attack was not to be taken lightly.

This was an attack powerful enough to be lethal. Even with proper defense, being severely injured was inevitable.

However, if the target of this attack was the Death Lord, it would be a completely different story.

At this moment, the Death Lord's body was forged from a variety of precious magical materials, providing him with a strong defense and an extremely high resistance to magical damage.

If it was a spell attack below the Legend level, he could be immune to it entirely.

Indeed, as Caterin perceived, the seemingly devastating fire spell dealt very minimal damage to the Death Lord.

Not long after, the attacking Dragon Soul Guard noticed that something was amiss.

"This is impossible..."