The Blood of Black Raven City

Guevara's pupils narrowed. He had never expected that Prader would be so decisive to do this, because magicians were usually cunning and shilly-shally. Although the fire ball wasn't at a fast speed, it was still impossible for Guevara to break the fence and block it in such a short amount of time.

The golden light around Guevara turned even more dazzling. He then heavily punched the fence. The steel columns, which were as thick as a man's arms, snapped into several sections like rotten wood. At this moment, the fireball was only several meters away from the Purifying Crystal.

Prader burst into a crazy laughter. Since you want me to die, let the cursed ones painfully die with me!

Just at this crucial moment, Han Jin waved his hand. A charm was thrown out as quick as lightning and passed through the fence, turning into a wooden giant and standing in front of the Purifying Crystal.