Dexter Luther activated his Talent, [Shield].
But that wasn’t enough!
The Air Shield was highly effective against physical impacts, but it had limited effect in weakening this kind of energy light!
In this life-or-death moment, Dexter Luther’s potential was pushed to its absolute limit!
With a fierce wave of his hand, he forcibly extracted the scarce water molecules from the surrounding environment, rapidly condensing and shaping them in mid-air!
One after another, smooth-as-a-mirror, constantly flowing and rotating [Water Mirror Shields] suddenly appeared.
These Water Shields precisely intercepted the path of the Petrification Light.
A wondrous thing happened.
When the eerie green Petrification Light shone on the smooth surfaces of the Water Mirror Shields, it was clearly refracted and scattered.
Although it couldn’t be completely nullified, it greatly reduced the light’s concentration and penetrating power, buying him a precious moment to breathe!
’Thank God my Talent is top-notch in a crisis. I managed to come up with this light-refracting Water Mirror Shield on the fly in this godforsaken dungeon.’
A wave of fear and relief washed over Dexter Luther. ’Otherwise, I would’ve died who knows how many times just from those few volleys.’
He had the [Air Shield] as his first layer of buffering and physical defense, and the [Water Mirror Shield] as a second layer of security to refract the light. In addition, the [Crisis Perception Compass] in his hand constantly pointed toward directions of relatively lower threat. This combination allowed Dexter Luther to flee for his life. Like a small boat navigating treacherous waves, he barely survived as he headed toward an area where the green light was slightly less dense.
At this moment, he could no longer care about any Treasure Chests or retrieval missions. There was only one thought in his mind—survive, and make it through these last two days!
Meanwhile, the other surviving Players were also using their own unique abilities, desperately struggling to survive this sudden Catastrophe Level difficulty.
Seraphina Sullivan clung tightly to the back of the giant wolf Sean Chandler had transformed into, the wind whistling past her ears.
The giant wolf was incredibly fast. Every push of its four legs against the ground unleashed immense power, letting it dart through the ruins like a black bolt of lightning.
However, the army of The Silenti, like a green thundercloud, pursued them relentlessly from behind. They shrieked as the Petrification Light shot from their eyes, raining down like a dense shower. It bombarded the broken walls and ruins behind the pair, turning everything it touched into cold stone.
If Sean Chandler hadn’t always been able to rely on his beastly intuition and speed to change direction at the last possible second, they would have long been swallowed by the green light.
"Damn it! We can’t go on like this!" Seraphina Sullivan grit her teeth, glancing back at the approaching wave of death.
Her mind raced, and she immediately focused her concentration!
The hundreds of birds she controlled in the sky received a new command. No longer were they just scouting; like a suicide squad, they fearlessly charged toward the pursuing swarm of The Silenti!
The birds’ own attacks did negligible damage to The Silenti, but their suicidal collisions, pecking, and harassment effectively disrupted a portion of The Silenti’s flight formation, slightly slowing their pursuit.
But that wasn’t enough!
A ruthless glint flashed in Seraphina Sullivan’s eyes. She quickly pulled several bundles of bombs from her Space—ones she had traded for from Nicholas Jensen.
And, of course, the bombs stored in Chester Donovan’s space bag.
With swift movements, she securely tied them to the claws and bodies of several of the strongest pigeons.
[Bird Manipulation Skill]—precise control!
[Pigeon] + [Bomb] = Simple [Bombing Pigeon]!
"Go!"

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