What was going on?
Seeing the seal in Sephiroth's hands being dismantled, the energy gathering around him instantly collapsed. Bogus's barrel-like eyes widened until they were round!
"How is that possible?" Verafa took a slight step back, clearly unable to understand what was happening either.
It wasn't that she didn't understand an Arcane Master's ability to dismantle things, but was dismantling a racial seal a little too ridiculous?
Theoretically, an Arcane Master could dismantle anything, but the difficulty varied, didn't it? Most clan secret arts were crystallizations accumulated over ten or a hundred generations. Some Great Clans had secret arts that were the result of tens of thousands of generations of descendants developing them, let alone a super Great Clan like the Fallen Angel Clan!
As a Fallen Angel, she knew better than anyone how complicated the Fallen Angel Seal was. It was a secret art that the race had continuously refined over billions of eras. As outstanding experts emerged within the clan, it was frequently updated and replaced. After accumulating until today, the Fallen Angel Seal had become an incomparably enormous project!
As far as she knew, among the twelve Fallen Angel clans, there were more than 170 million top-tier seals alone. Each Great Clan could choose at most a few of them to inscribe into their genes, allowing their children to awaken secret arts. Even the royal clan to which Sephiroth belonged could inscribe at most a hundred seals, and the seals inscribed by each descendant were different. The differences in their energy circuits were worlds apart.
It was no exaggeration to say that if one randomly picked any seal from the Fallen Angel secret arts, an ordinary Star-ranked master would have to spend an entire era just taking it apart. To say it could be dismantled on