A handsome young man in splendid robes, holding a beautiful feather bone staff surrounded by countless golden red flames, a white-robed figure with platinum horns where his face couldn't be seen, and a tall man emitting overwhelming death aura, wearing a massive, oddly-shaped helmet.
All three emitted an aura of incredible terror, like three stars, either blazing or icy or obscure, colliding in a world-shattering spectacle.
The entire space trembled and shook violently under the spells released by the three, as if it might collapse in the next moment.
"Level 7..."
Ronan stared at the three in the heated battle, a slight expression of solemnity on his face.
Just as Alazan had guessed, this was a malicious setup targeting the Phoenix Family.
The young man in splendid robes, wielding a feather bone staff surrounded by flames, was evidently Molli'er's uncle, another Phoenix Bloodline bearer from the Phoenix Family.
