At the heart of that destructive storm.
Eighteen points of light, like candle flames, had not been extinguished.
Nor had they scattered.
Far from retreating, they converged on one another at an astonishing speed!
Almost instantaneously, the eighteen Legendary Powerhouses had formed a complex and ancient battle formation.
Mage Delin was now at the very center of the formation.
He raised his Magic Staff high.
The Gemstone at the tip of the staff shone with an unprecedented light.
The light wasn't blinding. Instead, it resembled a blossoming Star.
The next moment.
The other seventeen Legendary Powerhouses simultaneously extended their hands, unreservedly pouring their boundless, ocean-like Magic Power into the formation!
Seventeen torrents of energy, each a different color but all equally immense, shot skyward. They traced graceful arcs through the air before converging with perfect precision into the Magic Staff held aloft by Mage Delin!
HUMMM!
