"Interesting, I agree."
Kael chuckled softly, and the moment his words fell, the Hands of Total War that landed in front of the young mages were almost immediately bombarded by their onslaught of spells.
In an instant, dust flew everywhere at the scene.
The young mages performed steadily, and almost each of them had a unique skill. Even though they were younger, their overall threat level was actually higher than the group of rogue mages from earlier.
Moreover, they were greater in number and more daring in their attacks.
"We did it!"
A young mage, perhaps in his twenties, showed an excited smile, but some of the older mages' faces changed slightly, quickly realizing something was amiss.
Before the dust could settle, waves of Hands of Total War emerged directly from the smoke, and the second wave of counterattacks organized by the young mages followed.
However...
Do they even understand the true value of the Gluttonous Slime's version of Artificial Heaven?
Computing power?
