Alexander paid no mind to the guardian spirit, who was growing increasingly frenzied and attempted once more to crush him with brute force. With an aura of golden light surrounding him, Alexander remained unfazed.
The guardian spirit then conjured swords, slashing them toward Alexander.
"Shing! Shing! Shing!"
The swords, formed from condensed magical power, struck Alexander's body, producing the crisp sound of metal on metal but leaving neither mark nor impression.
"Ah..." The guardian spirit roared in despair, realizing that it was utterly powerless against Alexander. It could feel the magical energy from the Magical Leyline draining rapidly.
Astonishingly, this man was capable of directly absorbing the leyline's magical essence. If this continued, the entire Magical Leyline would soon be drained dry by Alexander!
