Ye Tian's aura surged higher and higher, growing fiercer with each passing moment.
The oppressive weight of his mana pressed down on everything, making even the air tremble under its sheer intensity.
The Ninth Circle was a realm of unimaginable power, one that few could even dream of attaining.
In the history of this world, only one person... Michael Eviar, the legendary Archmage... had ever dared to reach this stage.
But even his achievement was shrouded in mystery and legend, as no records of how he survived the process existed.
"This power... it's beyond mortal comprehension," Jamie whispered to himself, trembling as he knelt on the ground.
His gaze was locked onto Ye Tian, who was now radiating an unearthly brilliance.
"Is he really trying to...?"
But what Jamie... and the rest of the world... didn't know was the true nature of the Ninth Circle.
