Destroyer of Ice and Fire

Even though he sneak attacked them without the slightest warning, the middle-aged arcane master still exhibited a skill-launching speed that was overwhelming for people at the level of an Ayrin or a Charlotte.

This middle-aged master was also clearly very experienced when it came to choosing the right skill.

“Puff!” “Puff!”

Two red lights fell on Ayrin and Charlotte. They didn't bring any substantive injuries to the two of them, but both of them suddenly froze. The flow of their arcane particles seemed to be many times slower than usual, and they couldn't make any sound.

“Swish!” “Swish!”

This middle-aged arcane master moved his hands the next moment, and two dull black, spinning blades slashed at their throats.

“Who the hell is this guy!”

“Don't think you're going to kill us like this!”

“I have to protect Charlotte even at the cost of my life!”

Ayrin's eyes became blood-red in this instant of extreme danger. Every minute particle of his body seemed to awaken completely, becoming Giant Food Monsters...