The Floating Island of Babylon Part II

It was just a level-six beast; Merlin did not need to use the Moonlight Footsteps. The Dimensional Teleportation Magic was already more than enough.

The little boy punched the purple-haired lion’s claw that was thrashing down with his small fist.

Through naked eyes, this punch looked very ordinary. But it was actually filled with terrifying power. Even the one-hoop-Archwizard creature did not seem to be able to take this punch.

Bang!

One fist and one claw collided, creating indescribably frightening waves rolling in all four directions.

Merlin used the power of the budding-stage Xian vital essence to stop the purple-haired lion’s claw.

The lion’s body bounced off in an instant.

Merlin, on the other hand, was still standing in the same place.

The purple-haired lion fell thunderously onto the ground.