A sudden surge of violent spiritual power arrived.
In stark contrast to the previous feeling.
No doubt... it was an attack spell.
Chen Lusi noticed this, attempted once again to dismantle the opponent's spell while throwing his head back, smashing the back of his head against the person holding him.
Then, without caring if the dismantling spell worked or not, he directly activated his Authority.
The flesh on his right arm twisted.
Chen Lusi raised his right arm, tilted his head slightly, then swung upward across his chest.
The arm strangling his neck split in two and fell off directly.
But there was no agonizing scream.
The person holding him... was like a puppet without the sense of pain.
But Chen Lusi had no time to care about screams.
At the moment of escaping.
He immediately activated a spell to the side, intending to leave.
But he was still a step too late.
As he escaped.
The figure's spell took shape.
The violent spirit arrived in an instant.
