Chapter 1887

The disciples of the Tanjen Organization held their breath.

The distant practitioners widened their eyes.

Under everyone's gaze, the rune struck the golden light. However, there was no reaction.

Everyone present was stunned.

Without waiting for anyone to react, Grandmaster Merlion bit his finger once more and applied another rune.

But the outcome was as expected—there was no reaction at all. It was even less effective than the previous efforts, lacking any sound or wave of energy.

"This can't be happening!"

Grandmaster Merlion shouted again, filled with astonishment. He was certain his thoughts were correct. How could he not break through?

Remus burst into laughter and mocked, "You look like a clown! The way your disciples flatter you is even more ridiculous! I've told you before. Dealing with you is like using an overwhelming force!

"Since you want to know, I'll tell you! This isn't a formation built with wizardry or spiritual energy. It's a barrier that transcends both!"

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