Coming to the Rescue

Seeing the reversed curved sword, the identity of the sword wield was obvious.

'Agares!' Danzel's ethereal eyes flared in surprise as he saw the old man with his exotic clothes standing behind him.

But that wasn't for long enough.

Stepping forward with speed at least twice as Danzel, Agares held his reaper sword with both of his hands as he closed the distance between the Archmage in a blink of an eye.

'Fast...' Nevvan thought in surprise, but he did not panic.

Pointing his staff on Agares, he started preparing his spell.

"[Shards of Primary Protection]"

Three transparent layers of barriers began forming just as Agares appeared in front of him.

"Agares! Each layer completely blocks an attack and breaks afterward!" Danzel shouted from the back.

"Is that so?" Agares said indifferent as he spread his mana into his sword. His mana looks like hot concentrated steam.