On the other side, Theo wasn't in a good situation either. Even though the pope had ensured them that he could stop these five Mythical Rank Experts for a day, his Magic Power had been drained as well.
The more Magic Power he consumed, the weaker he became. So, after twelve hours of defending Theo and the rest. He started having a rough breath even though he still managed to stop their attacks.
Still, Theo was concerned because his reaction times gradually became slower, making him believe that the pope could only handle them for another few hours instead of the promised twelve hours.
In the middle, Theo asked, "Are you alright? "
"Yeah. I'm fine. There shouldn't be a problem." The pope smiled, assuring him.
Despite his words, Theo couldn't calm his mind down. He didn't know the extent of the pope's ability, so he was a bit worried.
Even the experts from the Griffith Family shouted, "You're getting tired this soon?"
