BAM! BAM! BAM!
In a charge of just over ten meters, three barbarians were sent flying by Mage's Hand.
With Pei Ze's current Spiritual Power, the Mage's Hand he cast had a power level approaching five degrees—comparable to a full-force blow from a Grand Knight.
How could these barbarians, who were at best the strength of Knights, possibly resist?
The instant the Mage's Hand struck, clouds of blood mist erupted from the three men. They hit the ground and didn't move again, killed instantly!
The sight made the other barbarians turn pale with horror.
"A Second-level Wizard Apprentice!"
The lead barbarian's expression changed drastically. He never imagined that the first target they chose would be a Second-level Wizard Apprentice.
But it was too late for regrets. The barbarians could only brace themselves and continue their charge.
Most Wizard Apprentices weren't skilled in close combat. Their only hope was to close the distance.
