69 The Powerful Anthony

Space runes, fate runes, time runes, power runes, and various other runes were blooming with dazzling light. At this moment, they were at their peak.

Lugh's mind was spinning rapidly.

This was the first time he had used all the runic abilities he had condensed at full strength. All the abilities worked together smoothly as if they were a precise machine.

Countless steel bars peeled off from the ruins.

They turned into red fire sticks that burned with a dazzling light.

The water in the air, under Lugh's control, condensed into sharp ice blades.

The originally desolate land was overturned like an office in an earthquake. Many plants sprouted from the ground and grew crazily. In an instant, they grew to a height of more than ten meters, forming thick vines that twined around the tree.

Thousands of red steel bars and thousands of ice blades shot toward the pursuers like a meteor shower.

"Holy Shield!"

An earth-shattering roar.