Everyone on the scene stared blankly.
The spectating crowd was stunned, because upon closer inspection, the descending shadow looked awfully like the old man. The mages on Benjamin’s side were shocked, because in the moment the ice walls and the fiery meteors clashed, Benjamin, who had been standing before them, had suddenly rushed forwards.
Meanwhile, the Desert Shadow’s mages were stunned, because at the instance of the explosion, a figure had rushed out from the smoke and dust, passing directly through the shields before them with some sort of Ghosting Spell. In the blink of an eye, it stood before their leader, smilingly tapping his shoulder.
And then their leader’s entire body convulsed, as though turning into an ice sculpture, and fell straight down.
The mages could not even react.
"You… you…"
It seemed to take seconds before they suddenly realized that the person before them was the leader of their opponent — Benjamin.
This guy had eliminated their leader.
