The Golden Room [6]: On The Verge Of Level 7

A bright light flashed and twenty lightning spears shot at the man from all directions.

They reached him at the same time, putting him in a difficult situation—he couldn't block them all at once.

This was usually a benefit elementalists had over others. In converse, in close body fights, they were worse off.

Whoosh!

But of course, victory won't be possible with that single edge.

The man's legs tensed and he was prepared to blast out of the siege.

"Futile." He spat out coldly, but he saw the candidate's lips curl up into a mocking smile.

"Kuh!" The man's eyes almost popped up as a terrifying pain assaulted his mind. He channeled his chi and reduced the pain.

Zap! Zap! Zap!

The lightning spears were approaching and the man leaned forward, about to bolt out.

But right then, the space around him was blocked out.

Kacha!