Raziel Phoenix's dagger stabbed straight into it.
Then his expression froze.
An invisible force pressed in from both sides, like a raging gale. His Light Dragon Dagger stopped dead in midair, unable to advance even an inch.
Before he could react, the green light abruptly turned red.
A fist-sized fireball appeared directly in front of his face.
At that instant, Raziel Phoenix's instincts screamed.
He twisted violently in midair, his waist snapping sideways as his body spun.
The fireball skimmed past his face, scorching a few strands of hair before blasting into the ground behind him.
The moment his feet touched down, Raziel Phoenix kicked off again, retreating at full speed.
In just a few breaths, he had opened a distance of over twenty meters.
He stared at Lily, his expression now grave.
What was that power just now?
Lily, meanwhile, looked faintly surprised.
