A Raid

Merlin's action greatly surprised the crowd.

Not dodging attacks or releasing power as resistance was against human nature. No one could read his thoughts.

At that moment, Turummar's thunder came first. Ruthless lightning flew towards Merlin's body.

Bang!

ZOOM! BOOM!

The thunder's destructive power was like a raging storm sweeping and damaging the area.

Not only that, but the giant fist, the poison needles, and the meteorite all also flew in almost the same second.

The eyes of the four Invincible Spirit Lords widened. They looked at the young boy in disbelief.

"How is that possible? All attacks go through his body. Are our attacks useless?”

"Or this is his Swastika?" he said sternly.

"What kind of Swastika is it? Why is it so powerful? It is able to ignore all attacks. What kind of Spiritual Weapon does he have?”