But what they were passing was not a basketball, volleyball, or ping pong ball, but magic!
Hundreds of spells!
To every novice who had never witnessed this form of combat, the passing and receiving maneuvers of these three hundred Dubin warriors were simply dazzling!
Hundreds of magical units!
Almost every Dubin warrior was continuously swinging light spears, striking the incoming magic towards nearby comrades.
Their passing and cutting coordination was overwhelming, agile, and swift!
In this suffocatingly narrow space, they even had to occasionally throw the light spear to intercept the large-scale group arcane magic from the arcanists of the Demon Clan!
Only madness could describe this act of dancing on a knife's edge!
