Vanguard of Dark Maaax: "What's the mad act from Usher's lackey? It's normal for an NPC to have some strength."
Vanguard of Dark Lone Wolf: "True, the guild leader let his guard down for a moment. Pull him up! Let's fight again!"
A revival light fell, and LightningBlade rose once more.
But as soon as he lifted his head, he saw the smiling figure of the white-robed mage. He decisively chose to blood-sacrifice his mount, pushing it in front of him.
"Fall back! Don't give that bastard a chance to loot our equipment!" Ivy's face turned pale. Realizing the danger, she immediately rode her Nightmare Steed towards them and raised her staff, shouting, "Ice Shield!"
A huge blue hexagram erupted with a thunderous sound, sending ice crystals flying. A giant blue shield appeared, blocking Orson and the Vanguard of Dark players.
"Terrifying! This A-rank ice magic's width is almost a hundred meters!"