Just as the red-robed individual's spell was completed, he smiled and launched the attack.
But suddenly....
A golden shield appeared before Azar, instantly deflecting the spell.
Dodging the rebounded attack, the red-robed individual frowned deeply.
He refused to believe Azar could somehow block his spells, so he continued attacking relentlessly.
Yet no matter what he cast, every attack was blocked.
At this point, blood was already flowing from Azar's nose while his body trembled violently.
Still…
He continued chanting.
Closer and closer he got to completing the spell.
The red-robed individual suddenly felt a deep sense of dread as his eyes darted around, searching for the cause.
"You…" his gaze finally locked onto Veya.
At first, when he noticed her healing and supporting Azar, he had not considered her a worthy threat.
But now…
He realized he was wrong.
Azar was dangerous.
But this young girl…
She was the true problem.
