What a spectacular scene that was.
The middle-aged Wizard thought to himself, only to be shocked in the next second to find everything was the complete opposite of what he had anticipated.
The young warrior fighting the Magic Beast didn't even glance in the direction of the destroyed Magic Potion plants.
Almost the moment he cast his Spell, the Seal patterns on the opponent's body suddenly burst into intense light, as if it had been waiting for this very moment.
An overwhelming and terrifying chill, ten times stronger than before, erupted in the arena, bringing with it a tide of despair that swept across the entire battlefield...
The middle-aged Wizard's retreating figure seemed to freeze, his movements becoming incredibly sluggish.
At the same time, a cold voice whispered in his ear.
"Finally... found you!"
The next second.
"Boom!"
The sound of collapsing air and a profound sense of impending doom enveloped his heart.
