Tyler frowned before immediately teleporting the three of them back a few feet and following Uriel's advice, creating a black hole in front of him to mimic the devouring function of the artifact he loaned to Z, the Depths of the Abyss.
Like a sponge, the black hole immediately devoured the beam of both Anti-Magic and Anti-Matter until it disappeared, and the air returned to normal.
Tyler was stunned. He had failed to sense the attack even while he was trying to defend against it. He had focused both his magic sense and spatial awareness to the max, but got nothing. It was like the attack did not actually exist, yet his missing arm said otherwise.
Looking at his missing right arm, he was sure his entire body would've been disintegrated if he hadn't teleported away in time.
He had felt the hairs on his body stand for the first time in a while. He hadn't expected something that could bypass all of his active defences without much effort in a place like this.
