Raze was faring surprisingly well in the throne room, despite the overwhelming odds stacked against him. He was a singular force of destruction amidst a sea of high-level adversaries. His mastery of Dark Magic, combined with his refined Pagna techniques, allowed him to cut through the barrage of incoming spells. He moved like a phantom, forcing his way through the chaotic storm of mana until he eventually closed the distance with one of the mages.
However, things weren't going to be as easy as the first two kills he had managed to secure.
These were eight-star mages, the elite of the elite. They weren't just powerful in terms of raw mana capacity; they were prepared. Since they were stationed in the palace, guarding the inner sanctum, it appeared as if they had been outfitted with their own high-tier enchanted items.
