The sky turned dusky, greatly impairing visibility. But, the most serious issue was the abyssal power filling those spatial tears. The tears were like stars… No, stars would emit light at least, while this abyssal power was incredibly sinister. No one doubted that once the Orachiss' spell fully came into effect, they wouldn't have the chance to escape.
Of course, the Orachiss was still only accumulating mana because it didn't have the ability to instantly cast an Abyssal Spell. Although the ants in front of it had resisted a wave of attacks, there were still flames and frost everywhere.
"Damnit, I knew it, I knew it!" Suval was quivering in fear as he looked at the surroundings and even forgot to try to cast anything. "The power of the Orachiss isn't… Isn't something we can stand up against… It's all because of that damned Mafa Merlin…
