Mike stood in the air and looked down at the crowd.
"Everyone retreats 200 meters!" Mike said lightly, but none of them stepped back.
Mike had expected this. Wasn't it also the reason why there was a traffic jam on the earth in his previous life?
He pointed with his finger, and magic power surged up in his body. An emerald green magic array appeared out of thin air in front of him, covered with layers of mysterious ogre textures.
Magic! Everyone was shocked. Who would have thought that Mike would do it so easily?
They were now besieging themselves. It was too late for them to hide together.
"Gale magic, breaking wall!"
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The wind howled and turned into an invisible wind wall.
The crowd that had been crowded in the front was blown to the left and right, and finally, they were forced to the beach 200 miles away.
Strangely, none of the people present was injured because of this.