Upon realizing the abnormalities of these Magic Arrays, the attacks from the people of Ningshan Village intensified.
"Input Magic Power." As Viscount Robin watched this scene, he quickly commanded the assembled Mages, his voice tinged with disbelief.
So fast!
Truly, it was too fast!
Even though Viscount Robin had merely suspected and thus prepared in advance, the actual arrival of this moment left him in a panic.
The summoned Mages hurriedly infused their Magic Power into the Magic Scroll.
The moment they began infusing, it seemed as though the Magic Scroll had locked onto them, draining the Magic Power rapidly from their bodies.
Yet as they continued to input, the Magic Power within the scroll was diminishing at an exceptionally fast rate.
Clearly, the output exceeded the input; in the end, it was all in vain.
"Crash!"
