Everyone witnessed how the level-seven Mage stood in a daze when he saw the Fireball. He stood rooted to the ground, allowing the flames to engulf him…
This was followed by a distortion in the surroundings.
After that, they realized that the level-seven Mage was still alive, while the blazing Fireball had vanished…
Completely vanished…
The glaring glow of fire was gone, and the long trail of flames was nowhere to be seen; even its strong sense of destructiveness was wiped off instantaneously. Not a single trace of the magical wave was left.
Everyone was stunned by the disappearance of the Fireball.
The crowd observing the battle was all distinguished members of their own Guild of Magic. Among them, many were renowned and powerful Mages. Even the least skilled was at least a level-eight Mage. How could they not understand what was unfolding before their eyes?
