"What on earth, what exactly has happened?"
The Fifth Level Personnel, with a puzzled face, stared at the scene before him, his brain becoming increasingly unable to make sense of it.
The terrifying entities that those evil enemies had summoned with great effort not only spared their adversaries, but even turned on their own people...
What was even more bizarre was that now, inexplicably, they were bowing down to Colin?
No, what was the deal with Colin who was outwardly "equal" to him?
Looking at the flame on Colin's body, the Fifth Level Personnel felt a deep unease; he had seen with his own eyes that the other party had hardly moved throughout the process, simply allowing the flame to spread and thereby resolving all opposition.
Despite it feeling not hot, as if it couldn't even ignite cotton, that flame scorched all the evil enemies into charcoal...
This...
"It's not a charm, not 'Destiny Propeller,' nor does it resemble 'Divine Strike,' what kind of power is this?"
