Altair shuddered as the upcoming force of mana swept through his eyes. He had counted a team of seventeen armed with various guns, shield belts, and armor. Each of them held at least a single circle and were all skilled. Nevertheless, the moment Altair and Riena saw the magical Circle appear above the head of the goat, their legs kicked off the surface of the ground.
As if guided by natural instincts and nothing else, the duo leaped as high into the air as hundreds of shards of ice began to tear through the earth-like pillars towering over heaven and earth within a range of two miles.
A howl of a mad beast bellowed over the heavens, deafening the forest devoid of life.
