Battle

Anton Buchanan's private plane was exceptionally tumultuous today.

Across the land, storm winds howled without end, accompanied by energy turbulence rolling in from afar. Every creature in this plane knew that these were the aftershocks of a battle.

Level 5 Wizard Helios drove his energy-form body to its limits, completely transforming into a blazing white humanoid sun.

He floated in midair, and every wave of his hand stirred up a towering elemental tide.

Explosive fireballs like falling meteors, chain lightning that tore open the earth, frigid rays that froze the soul... all manner of powerful large-scale spells poured down as if they cost nothing, turning the once-lush grassland into an inferno where lava, frost, and scorched earth intertwined.

His attacks were not entirely aimed at the Black Giants. More of them were intended to create chaos and suppress Benjamin's possible routes of movement.

Meanwhile, the Biological Modification Wizard named Morpheus had completely lost his human form, transforming into a hair-raising monstrosity.

His lower body had become a cluster of thick tentacles covered in suckers and barbs, supporting his enormous body as it moved at high speed. Several pairs of bony scythe-arms with a metallic sheen extended from his upper body, along with mouthparts that constantly opened and closed, spewing acid and neurotoxic gas.

Both his defensive and regenerative abilities were terrifying. Wounds that had taken great effort to inflict upon him often healed at a visible rate.

Only areas continuously covered by the time forcefield recovered significantly more slowly.

Benjamin stood at the edge of the battlefield, fine beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

The Great Light Manifestation floated behind him. The ring formed by over ten thousand Rune Artifacts spun at an unprecedented speed.

The barrage it unleashed was like a golden rainstorm, doing everything it could to