It was like an aerial explosion; the moment the Flying Head Monster passed through Feng's body, everyone felt an intense surge of magical fluctuations. The disturbance was so fierce that even Luo'er, who was vulnerable to magic, could have been injured by the residual waves.
At the moment of the high-density magic's violent collision with Feng, a ring of halo burst forth, and Luo'er could no longer differentiate whether it was the Flying Head Monster's dispersed magic components or the magic glow from an excessive concentration of magic.
"Luo'er, get away now!" Fulajie'er was almost in tears. The Flying Head Monster's swift and ferocious attack left her stretched too thin; she had to take care of Luo'er while also keeping an eye on the others, inevitably leading to oversights.
"Damn it!" Seeing Feng lying stiffly on the ground, Luo'er's eyes immediately reddened, and he picked up his support-less rifle and sprayed a barrage of bullets at the Flying Head Monster.
