The arena screamed as they made a loud cheer knowing that the awaited disciples are out.
Even though they can't see them, just the fact that they know that Magnus's disciples are going to be crushed excites them even further.
"Okay! Let this battle begin!" As soon as the MC started the battle, a group of 12 emerged from the center of the arena as barriers after barriers appeared covering them.
Knowing that their enemy is at the center, the hundreds of disciples from Harrier's faction surrounded them, but before they could attack the 12, a gigantic tree slowly emerged as the one who held a wooden staff started singing.
The other started chanting as layers after layers of arrays covered the barrier.
"Did Magnus lose his sanity? Why did he send only those 12?" One of the elders asked.
"We don't know what's running through his mind, but this is going to turn to our favor!" Another elder nodded.
