Neither Shien nor Danas knew of the fierce battles taking place on the other battlefields.
Their attention was completely focused on each other, no longer paying heed to the fighting in any other direction.
Whether it was the large-scale war on the ground or the fated duels between Transcendent Class beings, neither could draw their gaze anymore.
At the very least, Danas had no spare capacity whatsoever to pay attention to battles elsewhere.
"Hah!"
With a low shout, Danas exhausted every last bit of his magic power, unfolding countless overlapping magic circles. They rotated and interlocked with one another, forming an immensely vast and complex array from which innumerable spells erupted.
These spells contained not only all kinds of elements—wind, water, fire, earth, light, darkness, and more—but also magic from many other systems mixed among them.
There was Binding Magic specifically meant to restrain others.
There was sealing magic capable of imprisoning gigantic monsters from the age of antiquity.
There was deadly poison magic capable of corroding everything in the world.
There were even curses, hypnosis, blindness, weakness, paralysis, petrification, and other spells mixed within, like venomous snakes hidden in the grass. When an opponent believed they were merely fending off ordinary magic and carelessly came into contact with one of these spells, the outcome was easy to imagine.
Danas unleashed every system of magic that could possibly be useful in battle, turning them into an impenetrable magical feast, a dense barrage that blasted toward his opponent.
This was undoubtedly an incredibly reckless thing to do.
At the very least, Danas's concentration, mental strength, and control over these spells were all operating beyond their limits. His head throbbed with searing pain, and blood flowed from his nose and mouth.
This alone showed just how reckless Danas was being.
But there