The damned naga was still taunting him but Liam did not have the time to be frustrated with him.
5 minutes!
He needed to hold on for five minutes!
If he couldn't use nether anymore, then…
Liam instantly used mana to bring up an ice block on one side and he used his purple sword to block the moves from the other two nagas or rather naga images.
Once again no damage numbers popped out but… his block was not perfect and one of the attacks grazed against his shoulder.
As if the item he was wearing did not even exist, the attack cut through the metal and reached his body, even drawing some blood.
"So… the opponents are not real… there are no damage numbers… there are no experience points… but the blood is real?" Liam smiled bitterly.
Before he could even finish that thought, the next attacks started pouring in. He did not get any time to think or manipulate mana to conjure any spell.
