Several thousand third-tier mages and a dozen fourth-tier mages gathered here.
This is the Council of Mages, Endymion's current foundation.
In fact, these are just the council mages residing in the mage capital.
There are many other members who have joined the association but cannot be notified.
They huddled together, and magic emanated from each of their bodies, surging forth continuously.
Soon, thousands of magical energies began to gather in the sky, forming a transparent and spectacular magic circle.
It hovers below the clouds, attracting attention.
Below them were a dozen or so fourth-tier mages, constantly chanting obscure and difficult-to-understand incantations.
"[At the moment of the Niasos omen, the gods traversed the nebula and the sea of illusions, standing in the white night.]"
"【The dream of emptiness and color begins to rise from the center of the world, the bright moon shines across the River Styx, and the curtain rises.】"
Accompanied by ethereal and melodious chanting, streams of magic transformed into rotating arrays, continuously rising into the sky and approaching the enormous, transparent array.
At that moment, it was as if they sensed something.
Victor emerged from the encirclement of calamity and looked up at the sky where magic was gathering.
The formation suddenly shattered, and a transparent barrier abruptly descended, tearing the space into countless void-like gaps.
Viktor watched the falling formation, a slight smile playing on his lips.
Finally, reinforcements arrived.
Ryles and Dozale continued to manipulate the lightning-encased ocean, surging towards Guledon. The giant waves, shimmering with yellow-green light, seemed poised to utterly destroy the vast scorched earth.
But suddenly, they stopped moving.
It was as if they sensed an impending crisis.
A powerful and heavy magical force crashed down from the sky.
The enormous light filled Viktor's body, and the white light dust frantically merged into Viktor's body, with every pore seemingly madly absorbing the magic floating on the surface of his skin.
He was under immense pressure, constantly feeling the magic surging into his internal organs, as if a feeling of being stretched was reverberating within him.
Sensing this, Viktor stepped back and raised the Urust in his hand.
The tip of his staff continuously drew magic from the white light, quickly flashing with a bright, star-like brilliance.
[Magic Chanter Max]
[Skill Precision]
【First attack】
Arcane Magic
[Magic Penetration Max]
[Protection and dispel]
The Thunder Lord's Decree
[Phase Rush]
Absolute focus
【aloof】
[One more time]
......
Countless buffs were bestowed upon Viktor.
At that moment, his entire body seemed to radiate a deep white light.
Then, he slowly began to chant an obscure incantation:
"A thousand souls flowed across the River of Reeds, crossed the Vast Ocean of Clear Understanding, and converged here."
As soon as he said this, a surge of magical power was released from the sky once more, and the light instantly expanded to a circle, filling Victor's body.
A rotating array gradually appeared in the sky above.
"[The chaotic will will cross the river of the inverted world, instructing Thanatos to raise his giant scythe and cleave the elusive sun.]"
The entire magic circle erupted with terrifying magical power once again, and the massive array swept everything away wildly.
but……
"Not enough."
Victor raised his staff, his trench coat billowing in the wind.
Three different colored patterns quickly spread across the surface of the trench coat, then slowly shimmered.
As if summoned by some force, the Calamity of Wind in the sky slowly raised its massive dragon head, its majestic dragon eyes gazing down.
Even Guleton stopped moving, and the lava flowing from his body ceased.
Their bodies gradually became ethereal, as if they were about to disappear from this space.
Seeing the two who had just been fighting them suddenly disappear, Dozale and Reles also stopped moving.
Suddenly, they felt an incredibly terrifying pressure, which was transforming into the Styx River, which was devouring the world, and was rushing towards them.
That is the source of magic accumulated by thousands of mages.
Dozal and Relese knew very well.
Their strength had been greatly worn down in the previous battles.
If we try to force it, we'll likely suffer a severe injury.
At this moment, they wanted to leave.
If the two calamities escape at this moment, they will surely be able to escape this terrifying magical circle.
But just then...
As if descending from the sky, a small teleportation spell fell.
The teleportation magic transformed into starlight, revealing the figure of the blonde girl.
Erica was panting, her face flushed.
The teleportation magic that covered nearly a hundred miles left her extremely exhausted.
But she had to come.
At this moment, Erica stood before the two calamities.
With Victor gone, even the other two calamities gradually disappeared.
She was all alone, facing it all by herself.
Standing before Dozal and Reles, she felt as insignificant as a grain of sand in a storm.
But just then...
When Reilly and Dozal saw Erica, they suddenly froze on the spot.
It was as if some familiar feeling was driving them.
[...]
【Mother? 】
【wrong……】
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