Nick stood inside with the same dull expression as before, looking no different from a puppet.
Before they could react, a series of attacks crashed into the bone-shaped dome.
A razor-sharp water blade struck first, followed by a spinning throwing axe that carried enough force to tear through an ordinary defensive barrier. At the same time, numerous rock boulders, each nearly a meter in size, came crashing down from above, while bursts of orange fire exploded across the battlefield.
The attacks continued to bombard the bone dome one after another, yet the structure barely moved.
Even after enduring such powerful attacks, the countless bones remained firmly connected, protecting the two people inside without showing any sign of collapsing.
By the time the barrage finally stopped, hundreds of skeleton soldiers had already emerged from the dark shadow surrounding the Dark Magician.
The shadow slowly shrank and returned to its original size.
