At that moment, Abe Harumei directed an Atomic Breath at the ground Jiang Chen occupied.
"Die!"
A black beam of light raced toward Jiang Chen, who then extended his right hand and caught the incoming beam.
Andrew's face paled with shock. "You're seeking death! That's Atomic Breath; you simply can't withstand it."
Liz also wore a puzzled look.
Catch Atomic Breath with your hand? Are you out of your mind?
But then, something miraculous happened in the next instant.
Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief at the sight before them. Jiang Chen's right hand had actually caught the black beam of light, and he had done so without a single injury.
What the hell was going on here? How could a Swordsman catch someone else's attack and remain completely unharmed?
Among Magicians, there is a Skill called Magic Transfer, which can transfer an opponent's magic. The Spatial Class can do the same.
But he was clearly a Swordsman! Neither a Magician nor a member of the Spatial Class.
