A few seconds after being granted permission to get rid of the lurkers, Mirelle propelled herself to the sky. She conjured and condensed pure mana as she launched multiple missile projectiles toward numerous sectors.
When those lurking in the shadows spotted the offensive spell launched at them, their eyes widened in disbelief. They couldn't understand how their stealth magic was still discovered by her.
"Crap, that's an attack of the 4th circle." One of them identified the power of the projectile and was horrified.
To be capable of launching an offensive attack in the 4th circle level meant the attacker was definitely at least a 4th magic circle mage.
As the projectiles homed in, several shadowy figures bolted from hiding.
"No choice but to flee." They realized the target had been severely underestimated and chose to flee.
Soon, several shadowy figures leapt between rooftops as they weaved through the narrow alleys of the market's outer ring.
