Chapitre 1170: I am Salan!

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

"The magic formation is rather terrifying, we don't dare to go any closer. What do we do now, Hall Master?..." a Holy Court Mage asked.

Haylon was more familiar with the magic formation than anyone else. The magic formation was applied to an area instead of just a thin barrier. The Black Totem Snake had currently entered the coverage of the magic formation, and had disrupted the flow of energy of the magic formation. The magic formation would instantly burn the weaker Mages to ashes if they got too close!

"Surround the place! Even if it manages to break through the magic formation, it will surely be a lot weaker. At that time, we'll deactivate the magic formation and take them down!" Haylon ordered.

Shawshank quickly summoned more Adjudicators to him. They swiftly surrounded the area.