He walked even faster.
Roger had just stepped out of the castle.
That guy had been waiting at the agreed place for a long time!
..
Half a minute later.
It was still the edge of butterfly Island.
In the distance, the "mobile safety squad" formed by hundreds of brooms surrounded the alchemy Castle.
Ripley couldn't help but show a hint of admiration.
"Lord sect master's prediction is indeed godly!"
"So ..."
did Constantine dispatch the weak Army of clones just to attract your attention, or to pin us down? "
Roger nodded.
But he shook his head, "
"This is probably only part of the purpose."
As the two of them spoke.
A loud explosion suddenly erupted from the alchemy castle's direction!
After the loud noise.
A pitch-black tornado rose from the ground.
The tornado was like an evil Dragon that swept through all the buildings in the center of the island.
The future mages who were close were all sucked in.
