Raven, Blaze, and Zier were currently at the most unfortunate location right now.
While everyone eyed each other suspiciously, they were right in the middle of everyone.
Blaze and Raven could take care of themselves but the same couldn't be said for the man with sickly appearances named Zier.
One look around him and Zier immediately understood that he was the weakest one here.
"Fuck me sideways..."
. . .
Although no one could follow Ozul and the Sovereign's fight, they could see that they were on roughly the same level.
Except for the Rank-10 Mages outside the barriers, no one had ever seen a battle of Rank-10 individuals before, but compared to battles of Rank-9 Mages, this could go on for months!
Even if the barrier shrank at the rate of a turtle, it would still take less than two days to shrink the area to the point where they would inevitably become casualties in Ozul and the Sovereign's fight.
