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- It was then.
- —Hmm?
- Roselle, who was devoting all her energy to maintain the barrier, suddenly turned her head.
- Seol Jihu also threw a glance in the same direction.
- A white line was drawn vertically in the middle of the huge ice barrier Roselle erected.
- Crack!
- Before they knew it, the barrier shattered into pieces and a hole was formed in the middle.
- Seol Jihu flinched.
- He might have been mistaken, but something seemed to have entered through that hole.
- But he couldn’t see anything unusual.
- As Seol Jihu tried to make sense of the situation, color drained from Baek Haeju’s face.
- She suddenly withdrew her spear and turned away. Wide-eyed, she threw the spear straight at the hole.
- However…
- “Ah!”
- Boom. With a small explosion, her spear pierced through the empty air.
- —What!?
- The phoenix must have seen the same thing Baek Haeju did as it also spewed out flames toward the ice barrier.
- However, the flames, which were flying with tremendous momentum, were divided into pieces as if they had been cut by a sword.
- Seeing this, Seol Jihu’s doubt turned into certainty. He immediately ran without hesitation.
- He was planning to aim for the point where the flames split, but then— Boom! He heard another explosion.
- The flames merged into one again.
- ‘It disappeared?’
- Seol Jihu flinched with a frown on his face.
- Philip Muller, absent-mindedly blinking his eyes instead of chanting spells, came into his sight.
- Suddenly, for some unknown reason, an alarm bell rang inside Seol Jihu’s head.
- There was no time to hesitate. Although he still couldn’t see anything with his eyes—
- Whoosh!
- Seol Jihu followed his ‘intuition’ and darted towards Philip Muller. As soon as he raised the Spear of Purity, a white sword appeared, cutting through the air.
- Clang!
- A metallic clanging rang out.
- Seol Jihu held his breath at the unbelievable weight felt through his hands.
- As he barely raised his head, he saw his spear blocking a white sword and the face of a young man holding the sword.
- He could have sworn that this man wasn’t here a second ago. Everything felt surreal.
- “…Huh?”
- But the young man seemed just as surprised as Seol Jihu.
- “You read Ethereal Shift? And you blocked my White Fang?”
- Dazed, Sung Shihyun looked down.
- Seol Jihu clenched his teeth and looked up.
- The former’s sharp, arrogant eyes met the latter’s burning, dignified eyes.
- And so….
- “You’re…?”
- “…!”
- The two young men’s gazes clashed violently in the air.
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