The ebbs and flows of the violent upswell of Mana began to slowly ease, and Theron exhaled a heavy breath. He knew that the worst of it was over, but his alertness hadn't faded in the slightest.
The level of destruction he had just brought was something that most Dome of Heaven experts wouldn't have a chance to survive. He was only able to survive with a mere Gold Mancy Spell because he had Void Cores and a Third Eye that was beyond even the King Realm in quality, though not in strength.
However, he would never be so naive to believe that he was the only existence with a trump card. Assassins were very used to living on the edge of life and death.
As though to confirm this, Theron's Third Eye blared warnings the moment the explosions began to wane. He knew in that instant that no amount of [Phase Slip] would allow him to dodge.
This he was ready for. He was facing another Dark Mancer; methods he would usually use to escape through Dark Mancy would be worthless.
