"Look, isn't it quiet now?"
Roger hadn't finished speaking.
On the truth mountain.
Ear-piercing alarms rang out continuously!
A waterfall-like defensive barrier descended in an attempt to defend against the unknown attack.
A transcendent mage stepped on a magic carpet and flew out with a pale face.
He flew around the gap in floating island No. 5 again and again.
When he returned to the barrier on the mountain of truth.
His face was as white as a sheet of paper.
In front of Roger's eyes, a large number of mages rushed out of the truth mountain.
They were either riding on magic carpets or brooms, and they were coming with great momentum!
That was the mage Army that the floating island had once been proud of!
"Enemy attack!"
"Enemy attack!"
Amidst the chaos.
Someone was shouting.
..
"I'll go and communicate with them!"
Shar hurriedly said.
"No need,"
Roger slowly opened his right hand and aimed at the mountain of truth!
