413 Meeting Falken Again

Diablo hurled himself at Andonara. Then, the foul energy formed a shield around him.

Magic power that was as filthy as s*it flooded out.

Vincent and Liz, who were close to him, both felt dizzy.

Actually, it was not an odor of magic power but a special skill that was similar to the dragon's might, which could mentally trouble inferior creatures.

Roland's teammates were only nauseated because they were strong, but if they were below Elite level, they would have peed their pants under this area deterrence skill. They would've cowered instinctively even though they were not scared.

Though Diablo was enfeebled, he was still a dominating creature in terms of level.

Because of the mental influence, Vincent cast spells much more slowly.

He was the weakest of the team to begin with, and the mental deterrence made him even weaker.

His Inferior Fireballs could barely tear off the scales on the monster's face.