Roland as well as the three guards looked at the situation in surprise.
A mysterious force-field appeared around Razor and the other cultivators that Roland and the others had targeted. Each of them was wrapped by the force-field as if a mummy wrapped in linen.
The bullets that seemed to pierce through anything suddenly stopped in mid-air. The bullets trembled for a moment before all of them fell to the cold floor as they lost their momentum.
With eight bullets wasted on the first fire, Roland and the others, who was so sure that they would hit their target, were surprised and bewildered.
'They truly existed…' Roland muttered in shock.
The conjecture that he had come true. Although he already expected this, he was still in shock that they truly existed for real. Not only that, but their powers were also even more magical than he initially thought it would be.
However, Roland and the other three were only surprised for a moment before they regained their cool.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!