บท 557: Wind God (II)

Light Prayers sealed Hell’s Descent just like that. A tiny golden light was locking that terrifying darkness in midair.

Xuanyuan Yan became blank, and Tan Wan too.

They obviously were aware of the identity of the one who stopped the demons’ attack. A little earlier, they had told him to scram from the fortress: a little earlier, Tan Wan even issued a challenge against him.

At that very moment, Tan Wan’s emotions became indescribable, but mostly full of shock.

Close to three thousand mages didn’t manage to stop this terrifying forbidden spell, yet that person managed it all alone. Tan Wan believed that Long Haochen surely was using cheap tricks, and that the situation won’t last long. But the courage to stand in front of such a supra forbidden spell was already something no ordinary person could show.