Looking at the sixteen huge blue Hands of Magic, the black figure stopped moving.
He didn't care about an ordinary Hand of Magic.
A huge Hand of Magic, he didn't care about either.
But when sixteen huge Hands of Magic surrounded him in a semicircle, he had to be careful.
No matter what kind of magic, as long as the original power wasn't weak, multiplying it by sixteen would have a mighty result.
Besides, this Hand of Magic was the result of a special modification.
After the black figure stilled, he quickly began to cast.
But Roland wouldn't wait for him to finish casting his spell; this wasn't a turn-based game.
He snapped his fingers and fired a Prismatic Spray the size of a basin right at his opponent's back.
The black figure's reaction was quite fast, and as he felt the magic power at his back coalesce at a very fast speed, he subconsciously dodged to the side.