"I'm afraid this is the only way. If it doesn't work, then we'll have to notify Mentor Nancy,"
Pekara gazed at the metal gate in front of her and likewise produced an earth attribute magic crystal, her tone somewhat conflicted.
Aside from the reason of attempting contact with Anvis, she still quite enjoyed this thrilling sense of treasure-hunting.
"We can try, but I don't think it's going to be very hopeful."
Anvis spread his hands, also ready to cast a spell.
Soon, an invisible magic field enveloped a small section of the wall to the right of the gate. The solid rock visibly softened and collapsed, turning into a blue-gray mud.
When casting simultaneously, the disparity in their abilities was very apparent.
Claire, being Third Rank, was the strongest; in the areas affected by her spells, the hard blue-gray steel rock visibly softened and collapsed.
