Yulian sensed the fluctuations of clashing energies from below. He took a glance and saw Orphys fighting the armless Brook. The latter has six disgusting wormy things on his back that attack the other professor and at the same time use to protect himself from Orphys’ overwhelming vines. Those vines sprouting endlessly from the ground. He saw, despite Orphys’ sorry-looking state, she was on equal footing with Brook. He withdrew his gaze from them and fled away.
Without hindrance, Yulian got near the magic circle. The circle was almost at his size. The symbols within it were moving in a harmonious system.
‘How can this be?’
Ignis appeared at his side. The god of light floated close to the circle with a grave expression.
”What is it?”
‘I could not resonate with the circle… but I could fe
