"Boss! The mage over there!"
The moment a third-tier believer in the turret turned around, Noxico had already appeared behind him, golden magic from the potion spell entwining his hands, the flowing gold sweeping past his eyes.
Boom——
Potion magic, nuclear explosion potion!
A miniature sun rose below, but Noxico did not pause. The second bottle of potion shattered, and a crimson spear shot out even faster than before.
Potion magic, corrosive spear!
After releasing two consecutive potion spells, Noxico frowned instead.
"No time left, prepare to engage!"
He knew that since he dared to act so openly, he must have prepared strict defenses, which is why he kept releasing potion magic.
But after two potion spells, he realized the enemy's defense was even stronger than anticipated. Before he could break through that layer of defense, the opposing spell was already complete.
