Ivita opened the iron window, looking at these apprentices guarding the elemental flowers. In this instant, she rudely used a hundred Hands of Mana transformed into gravity, grabbing chunks of stone from the pile of weeds, and then hurling them at the wizards' apprentices.
'Bang~'
'Bang~'
The stones, like cannonballs, turned into straight blur lines in midair, crashing in front of the wizard apprentices.
All the wizard apprentices paused their actions, standing still. Their thumbs confronted each other, and their index fingers were in opposition. The triangle formed by their fingers pointed at Ivita, and they murmured words in their mouths.
Dozens of stone cannonballs crashed in front of them, as if they had hit an invisible barrier.
In this instant, Ivita saw rows of semi-transparent spirits in front of the wizard's apprentices, which were also repeating the spells of the apprentices.
