"What is it, Wendy Ni?" The Saint Mage's voice came from the golden mote of light.
"They're here. That thing that swallowed the Yellow Universe!! They're here!!" Wendy Ni's face filled with terror.
A monster that had swallowed an entire universe so quickly was not something a Level Eight Mage like her could handle alone.
She might have been able to destroy cosmic lifeforms of that scale, but that did not mean she could destroy an entire universe along with them.
It was like dusting off an iron ball versus swallowing the iron ball whole—completely different levels.
Wendy Ni still wanted to say something, but it was already too late. The other side was too fast.
She did not even hear clearly what the Saint Mage said.
She only had time to activate O'Nardu's Air Defense Alarm.
As the piercing shriek echoed through the sky.
This ancient and powerful city of arcane arts finally welcomed another foreign invasion after tens of thousands of years.
Layers of golden Protective Barriers emerged in the sky. Countless white characters and colorful halos lit up across O'Nardu.
In this nation where every resident was a mage, every living being had prepared to resist foreign enemies the instant the alarm sounded.
More than a dozen golden streaks shot up from the ground. They were O'Nardu's strongest defensive force—the Seventeen Level Eight True Spirit Mages.
They came in all forms, some humanoid, some otherwise. Every one of them possessed power comparable to gods. Rings of Seven-Colored Light coiled around them, while Spellbooks glowing with powerful fluorescence fluttered and turned in the air at their sides.
Everyone raised their heads solemnly, staring at the terrifying black air swiftly approaching beyond the golden barrier.
The evil and powerful ripples emanating from that black air made them shudder all