Seeing Lynn's strange gesture, Ailoke stepped back in fright, but soon realized there was no burst of flame or frost, and he had not suffered any attack.
"What is the Professor doing?" Pearce was also clueless, could it be that he was just trying to scare them?
"This must be some kind of new magic!" Johnny guessed, then looked at the two and spoke very quickly. "Our only chance is to attack as our defense, I'll take the lead this time, and you two assist!"
With no other ideas, the two nodded their heads, and just as they were about to cast another spell, their bodies suddenly paused, and Ailoke's face turned extremely ugly as he collapsed to the ground without warning.
Pearce next to him displayed a similar reaction, clutching his chest tightly with his right hand and his forehead bulging with veins, as if he were enduring immense pain.