Chapter 7
"This, what is this!"
Paimon opened her mouth wide, looking at the golden-yellow energy shield shining beside her.
Golden energy shields were also shining beside Jean, Diluc, Lumine, and Venti.
They all looked at Luo Feng in unison.
Under the blessing of this energy shield.
The violent gale whipped up by Stormterror seemed to instantly turn into a refreshing breeze.
Diluc: "I misjudged, this man is not an ordinary person."
Jean: "Astonishing defensive power, to be able to withstand Stormterror's anger!"
Lumine: "Did we all misjudge?"
Paimon: "What is this, if you had this power, you should have brought it out sooner."
"Hehe, it really is a peculiar power."
"It feels a bit like the old man's power."
"With this power, it seems we can withstand Dvalin's anger."
A flash of brilliance passed through Venti's eyes as he spoke.
As the Anemo Archon, he could sense more things than Lumine, Jean, and the others.
Although Luo Feng's power only condensed into a thin energy shield around everyone.
But in this energy shield, Venti sensed the heaviness of a shield cast by the Geo Archon.
"Everyone, if you have time to be surprised."
"Why not think about how to calm this one's anger."
Luo Feng stared at Stormterror and said.
After all, Stormterror is not an enemy, and Luo Feng didn't want to really pierce it with the flame spear in his hand.
He could only hope that Venti and the others could find a way to calm Stormterror's anger.
"You are right, my lord."
"But it seems very difficult to calm Stormterror's anger."
Jean looked at Stormterror's appearance and said bitterly.
"Looking like this, it's completely determined to fight to the death."
"It's all your fault, if you hadn't knocked it away, would it be like this?"
Paimon said.
"Is there really no way?"
Lumine looked at Venti and said.
"Dvalin is now completely trapped in anger."
"And the Holy Lyre der Himmel is also damaged."
"I... have no way for now either."
Venti shook his head and looked at Stormterror, whose offensive was becoming increasingly fierce.
But even though Stormterror's offensive was becoming increasingly fierce, when the gale it whipped up landed on the energy shield summoned by Luo Feng.
It didn't stir up much of a ripple.
"Even you have no way?"
"We can't just wait until its power is exhausted, right?"
Paimon said.
"Ehe! Perhaps, this is also a way." Venti smiled and looked at Luo Feng. "As long as this gentleman can maintain this energy shield, that will suffice."
Paimon: "Hey, no matter how you think about it, it's impossible to maintain this energy shield forever!"
Lumine: "Yeah, let's come help too!"
Diluc: "I can still exert some power."
Jean: "I can still grip my sword."
Venti: "Don't underestimate this one, he might really be able to hold on until Dvalin's anger subsides."
After Venti finished speaking, he looked meaningfully at Luo Feng's back.
End of Chapter
