"An immunity field?"
The silver-haired woman muttered to herself in confusion.
She had suspected that Professor Landry had been masquerading his true sixth-order strength, but she had never imagined that he could trigger an eighth-order defense spell, cleverly disguising it as sixth-order.
Indeed, he was a big fish.
Accordingly, she had also assessed her opponent's level.
On the surface, he seemed like a sixth-order, but he had unique methods to reach the strength of seventh-order, and occasionally, he could use even more powerful moves.
The magic fluctuations she had sensed earlier had already far exceeded the standard of sixth-order.
But he seemed to have many restrictions on him, his magic power output was hampered, there must be a limit!
A frosty mist suddenly swept in, centered around the silver-haired woman, raging and howling in the underground space.
