"Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh!"
Within the dense forest, a gale stirred. Streams of divine light, compressed to the extreme, swarms of Hermes curses, and sharp Orichalcum secret arrows came from all directions, emitting a shrill whine as they tore through the air. Like meteor showers, they fell relentlessly, creating explosions one after another.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
At the center of the concentrated fire, Luo En directed a small portion of his magic power toward vital areas, unfolding layers of defensive charms. The vast majority of his power he channeled into his legs, nimbly dodging the continuously incoming rubble, wood chips, curses, and arrows, all to maximize his speed of escape.
Even though the two Atlantean demigods had undergone their ascension long ago, and in terms of both divinity and magic power accumulation, they generally far surpassed Luo En, they could only watch, slack-jawed, and eat dust behind his eloquently fluid steps and a physique as slippery as an eel.