BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Jeromeâs magic continued to pierce through the suppressive mana field dominating the battlefield, but his brows furrowed deeply.
âThis isnât as easy as I thought.â
The resistance from the enemy mages was stronger than expected. A significant number of them were squeezing every ounce of mana they had to maintain the suppression.
While Jeromeâs overwhelming power shattered their efforts, the limitations on his magic were clear. The reduced attack range and weakened impact couldnât be ignored.
To make matters worse, the enemy numbers were staggering. Despite his initial barrage, many rebels had already scaled the fortress walls.
"Hold them back!"
âWhat? Whatâs happening?!â
The enemy soldiers scaling the walls and clinging to the fortress were suddenly flung backward, as if an invisible force had swept them away.
It was as if a giant hand had shaken the walls, dislodging the attackers like insects from a tree.
âAAAAAHHHH! What is this?!â
Cries of terror filled the air as the rebels flailed helplessly, crashing to the ground below and suffering severe injuries.
âWhat the...?â
âIs that magic?â
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