Whooooooooosh.
The last runes in the book glowed brightly and disappeared as the magic circles stopped increasing. The total number of magic circles was over three hundred and most of them were illusions, but very powerful as they possessed a third of the power of the original.
"Hah, are you finally done?" Virion smirked in a confident way as though he had been ready to attack for some time.
"Yeah." Wain nodded slightly, closed the book, and swung his hand.
Crackle. Crackle. Crackle.
At the same time, hundreds of magical circles began to spin, concentrating energy in the center to unleash their full power on Virion.
"You don't seem at all worried about what happens next, do you? Although, given how closely you've looked at each new magic circle, you probably already know which ones are the original." Wain muttered in an ice-cold voice, before clenching his hand into a fist.
Whoooooooosh.
