Maintaining the Shadow Realm needed a huge amount of energy. Even though Novan was using Newson's body, he wasn't the original owner. A long fight was not in his favor.
Thirty seconds.
Novan swung his scythe for the hundredth time.
The top of the underground space was completely torn open. Sunlight came through the gap, lighting up the ruined battlefield.
Novan's movements became slightly slower.
"Now!" Logan's eyes narrowed. He shouted: "Space Restriction!"
Within fifty meters of him, the space froze instantly.
Novan's scythe was frozen mid-air, and the flow of the Shadow Realm stopped completely.
But the power of twenty-seven stars at its peak was stronger than expected. The frozen space cracked, and Novan's body began to shake. His scythe slowly moved again.
Logan didn't give him a chance to break free.
Three Mental Power Battle Styles, combined!
Lilith's mind illusion entered Novan's consciousness, making him think the battlefield was breaking apart.
