Holy Shield......

In Grant's book "Introduction to Divine Arts", he had seen an introduction to this divine art. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is one of the few intermediate magic techniques introduced in that book. The Holy Spirit Shield is less difficult to use and more practical, and as long as there is a good affinity for the Holy Light, it can easily be instantaneous, so it was also praised in that book, and was listed as the first place in the necessary divine arts.

Its function is to summon a shield that condenses the Holy Light. This shield floats beside the caster, automatically shielding the caster from attacks.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Benjamin found that his ice sword was just restrained by this move.

The Ice Sword is superior to its agility and multiple attacks, but the Holy Spirit Shield is just as flexible and can defend multiple times, making it the perfect way to deal with it.

Not only that, but more importantly, the Holy Spirit Shield does not need to be controlled by the mind, and when it is summoned, it can automatically help people resist attacks. But the slash of the Ice Sword requires Benjamin's full attention.

Back and forth, the priest was free to use other magic to attack Benjamin, but Benjamin couldn't use any other magic.

Trouble......

After using the Holy Spirit Shield, the priest relieved his spirits and immediately began to recite the incantation again, preparing to use the new magic spell. And feeling the powerful magic fluctuations, Benjamin was sure that this was not a low-level magic like the Holy Light Bullet.

At least it's an intermediate-level divine art, or an offensive type.

Thinking of this, Benjamin glanced at the person in the room who was still unconscious on the bed. If this magic is used, Benjamin can't stop it, not to mention for the time being, this warrior who has assassinated the Pope is afraid that he will be affected by the aftermath of the collision.

Suddenly, he strengthened the thought in his heart.

You can't let this magic be successfully cast!

At that moment, he relinquished control of the Ice Sword. The sword shattered in midair, turning into a puff of ice mist and gradually dissipating. He quickly chanted the incantation, and one after the other water bombs were condensed in front of him.

As soon as six water bombs were condensed, he did not hesitate to throw them at the chanting priest.

Unmoved, another cross shatters on its own, summoning a new barrier of light. The Holy Spirit Shield also came to him automatically, and together with the Holy Light Barrier, to block the six water bombs for him.

With just six water bombs, it's hard to interrupt his spell casting.

Benjamin naturally understands this.

Just as the water bomb exploded, making a splash, Benjamin once again recited the spell of water polo. The triangular characters made a soft "ding" sound in his consciousness space, and ripple-like fluctuations emanated from him, silently echoing throughout the room.

In this room, Benjamin used a lot of magic: an ice wall, an ice sword, twelve water bombs...... Although the magic has dissipated, there are still many water elements that have not yet dispersed.

With the sweep of the waves, at that moment, the remnants of the spiritual power belonging to Benjamin on the bodies of these water elements were awakened, and they suddenly vibrated violently.

In the space of consciousness, the water of the characters trembled, and Benjamin felt a faint pain in his brain.

The accumulated water elements have also reached a considerable amount, and it is not so easy to mobilize them all in an instant.

Still, he gritted his teeth, concentrated, and completed the whole magic.

-- This is probably the most "big" water polo technique ever made.

With the gathering of these water elements, I saw that a huge water ball suddenly appeared around the priest, wrapping the priest with the Holy Light Barrier and the Holy Spirit Shield.

The moment the water balloon wrapped the priest, a sudden change occurred.

At that moment, the priest's expression changed slightly, and he involuntarily stopped the incantation in his mouth. Not only that, but he suddenly put his hands on his head and let out a cry of pain.

The chanting was interrupted.

The priest recovered from the backlash with a look of disbelief.

"How could it be...... How could it fail?"

He looked up at the water balloon that was tightly wrapped around him.

From his eyes, he felt as if he was in a blue water world. The water balloon enveloped him completely, and if it weren't for the barrier of light that kept the water out, he might have been submerged at this moment.

But...... But......

It's just water polo!

Why was his spell interrupted by a water polo?

The pastor was shocked and confused by what was happening in front of him.

He's not the kind of flower in a greenhouse, and he's fought mages. He knew the magic of water polo, and even knew how to pronounce the spells of water polo. However, he had never seen such a huge and strange water polo technique.

Seriously, water polo isn't just an introductory trick. Would anyone really be ruthless enough to practice it and practice it to this extent?

If someone had asked him to be careful with water polo, he would have thought they were joking.

However......

At such a juncture, a mage who suddenly appeared, a fellow dressed like a beggar, recited an ordinary water polo spell, and actually trapped him here, and inexplicably interrupted his spell casting?

Is this really water polo?

Is he too lonely and unheard, these days, even the water polo technique can interrupt the spell casting?

With deep doubts, he concentrated and observed the water balloon beyond his comprehension.

He could feel how much of the unusually violent water element contained in the water balloon that enveloped him. It was these water elements that dispelled the holy light that he had condensed during the spell casting.

The priest finally understood why he had failed to cast a spell.

You know, his affinity for the Light has always been something he's most proud of. Among the priests of his generation, his spiritual strength has never been excellent, but with this natural affinity for the Holy Light, he still stands out from it and becomes a leader, and even receives the attention of the bishop.

Usually, in his eyes, the light wandering around him is like a kind angel, ready to obey his command. As long as his mind moves, he can respond to every call.

But now, even if he recited the incantation, there were still very few holy lights that could penetrate this water balloon and come to him. It was precisely because he couldn't gather enough holy light that the divine technique he was chanting just now failed.

However, he was still very confused.

...... Why?

Why did this strange water balloon block his sense of light?

He has been in the church for so many years, and he has never heard such an unbelievable thing.

What the hell is this?

Trapped in this huge water ball, the priest who can't do anything is already almost crazy.