Inside the room, Saine looked at the Crystal Rose in Catherine's hand with slight surprise.
He suddenly realized that his arrival had been somewhat ill-timed.
Saine had just teleported here. With the power of a Level-5 Peak grand magician, even if he was not skilled in the profound truths of spatial studies, making a few short-range spatial jumps was no problem.
Not to mention that this was Ash Holy Tower—his home ground.
When Catherine, standing before Saine, saw the unfamiliar magician who had suddenly barged into her residence, she acted decisively as well.
Two magic projectiles burning with pale green flames shot straight toward Saine.
Watching the two magic projectiles fly toward him, Saine did not even make a move to dodge.
The two Green Flame Missiles, each with an attack rating of at least 700, ultimately failed to even scorch the surface of Saine's Magic Robe.
A 700-degree magic attack...
If attack ratings were quantified into concrete strength, then with Saine's current power, even magic casually cast by him should possess a striking force in the hundreds of thousands.
Of course, attack ratings had never been the criterion for judging a magician's superiority. Knowledge was.
Saine lowered his head to glance at his Magic Robe, then reached out and pinched the pale green Fire Element particles that had yet to completely dissipate from the air.
A trace of satisfaction appeared in his expression beneath the mask.
Catherine also realized that the intruder before her was absolutely not someone she could provoke at her current stage.
Although Catherine still had two trump-card spells with even higher attack ratings, casting either of those spells would undoubtedly require a longer period of incantation.
This unfathomably powerful being before her, whose aura Catherine could not even sense, presumably would not give her the