Herag used all his means at the first opportunity, transforming into a giant clad in black armor with a colorful shield surrounding his body.

But that wasn't all. With a wave of his hand, Herag placed an absolute defense around Amisha beside him.

Amisha was relatively slow to react, having grown up in a safe environment with a weak sense of crisis.

She was a bit puzzled when she saw Herag casting various spells on her. But when she saw Herag also placing a shield around her.

Amisha finally realized something was about to happen and promptly put a green shield around herself.

She was a Level 1 Liquidation Wizard, not lacking in strength.

In the underground pipes, the blood-red claw had now turned into a mass of red light.

Immediately afterward, the red light, along with six nearby corpses, disappeared.

The next moment, above Israel's estate.

A rift suddenly appeared, and as soon as it did, a powerful pressure emanated from it.

The roof of the estate collapsed instantly, the debris falling onto the black shield below.

If not for Israel's quick reaction, the debris would have fallen on the crowd below.

These were influential people; if they all died here, it would be a major issue.

Israel could not bear such consequences.

Everyone looked up at the rift, not understanding what it was.

In the next moment, an eye appeared at the rift.

Herag immediately covered Amisha's eyes: "Don't look."

Herag also lowered his head. He knew that was not something they could directly gaze upon.

If it weren't for the bloodline power of the Thunder God Ancestor within him, Herag wouldn't have been able to glance at it.

He knew the presence behind the rift was beyond his imagination.

Amisha nodded, not resisting, knowing Herag was looking out for her.

But others did not react so quickly; someone instinctively glanced at the eye and instantly fell to the ground bleeding from the seven apertures.

Silenctly and without even a scream.

Immediately afterward, the person's head exploded as if something had blown it apart.

And the person who fell was a Level 1 Official Wizard who died just like that, without warning.

By now, everyone realized that they could not directly view the presence behind the rift.

They all closed their eyes or lowered their heads.

The eyeball struggled to enter the world, as if it wanted to enter this world.

But it encountered significant resistance, and even the rift was gradually closing.

The eye showed a furious expression, seemingly displeased with the obstruction.

Soon, the rift fully closed, like a wound healing automatically.

The oppressive feeling vanished abruptly for everyone, and they all felt relieved but exhausted.

Amisha fell directly onto Herag, slipping into unconsciousness.

Herag was still doing alright.

His constitution was strong, his bloodline was potent, and the intense pressure did not have much impact on him.

Looking around now, the surroundings were in ruins with many people collapsed.

The appearance of the eye lasted only two or three seconds, but just those two or three seconds brought immense pressure to everyone.

Israel didn't even dare to imagine what would have happened if he hadn't immediately deployed the Level 3 Defense Witch Array.

The pressure they endured already penetrated after passing through the Level 3 Defense Witch Array.

Looking at the area outside the range of the Witch Array, the garden in the yard had been flattened.

The fortunately, due to the single courtyard design, no other buildings were damaged.

Israel felt anxious in his heart, knowing that if he hadn't reacted quickly, everyone would have perished.

The black crystal he carried had formidable defensive abilities and was easy to deploy quickly, one of his trump cards.

He hadn't expected to use it in such a situation.

Nonetheless, a few people still died, and dealing with the aftermath was still quite troublesome.

Israel sighed, not expecting to encounter such an incident while hosting a ball.

Several figures floated over from the distance, Herag looked up, leading was Pries.

Pries had dropped his previously relaxed expression and now looked serious and stern.

He landed and immediately came to Israel's side, asking, "What happened?"

They were all members of Serlandir, well acquainted with each other.

Israel replied in a low voice, "It was the Abyssal Cultists. They opened a dimensional rift, and an unviewable presence cast a gaze upon us."

Pries listened and remained silent, looking around.

Just one gaze had caused such a significant impact.

The people behind Pries were responsible for safety defense in Silver Moon City, all Level 2 Wizards.

They started to leave to commence the aftermath handling, using various spells to detect hazards and explore the sewer pipe situation.

The injured were quickly taken away for treatment, and the deceased were reported to their respective factions.

Various aftermath tasks kept them busy.

Herag looked at Amisha in his arms, unsure of what to do.

Pries and Israel were both busy, clearly unable to help him deal with the matter of this young lady.

A middle-aged man with graying hair came over, sporting a mustache, politely saying, "Mr. Herag, I'm Blanc, the butler of the Morri Family. Could you accompany me to send Miss safely home? An Abyssal Cultist attack just occurred, and I'm afraid I can't ensure Miss's complete safety on my own. If you can safely escort Miss home, our Morri Family will surely remember your kindness."

Herag nodded: "Alright, I'll go with you to take Miss Amisha home."

He had no choice but to comply.

Amisha was the young lady of the Morri Family, not to be taken lightly.

If something happened to her, he wouldn't be free from blame.

The Morri Family wouldn't be reasonable if any trouble arose.

Ensuring Amisha's safe return home would prevent any further complications for himself.

"Thank you!" Blanc bowed gratefully.

He was only a Level 1 Crystalization Wizard, truly lacking confidence in securing Amisha's safety.

Herag just demonstrated an intense sense of pressure, which Blanc noticed.

Adding one more fighter is always beneficial.

The Morri Family carriage was parked outside; Herag carried Amisha onto the carriage, while Blanc drove it towards the Morri Family estate.

Amisha breathed steadily, still in a state of unconsciousness.

Herag checked her, finding no serious issues, assuming a little rest would suffice for recovery.

Amisha's constitution wasn't strong enough to withstand such tremendous pressure, hence fainting after a mere second.

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