Lesia, Yianni, and Morgott chose to confront the three incoming Sword Lights head-on.

Clang!

A sudden sound echoed as Yianni was the first to face the attack. He swung his longsword to meet the incoming Sword Light, but his sword shattered into two pieces upon contact. Accompanied by a buzzing roar, the Sword Light poised at Yianni’s neck. At such proximity, Yianni could feel the intense heat, sharpness, and gusts of wind emitted by the Sword Light. His pupils contracted in shock, and he stood there in a daze.

On the other side, Morgott clashed with the Tyrant Spear against the Sword Light. The spearhead was sliced off, followed by the shaft being split in half. Just as the Sword Light was about to cleave his hand, Morgott shouted in panic, “James, I’m in the wrong—”

The Sword Light abruptly stopped less than an inch from Morgott’s hand. However, it whistled forward and pressed firmly against his throat the next moment.

“What kind of Supernatural Power is this?” Morgott was bewild