Since Clark's mentor couldn't be chosen, naturally Azrael's couldn't be chosen either.
That left no real need to be picky about the remaining options.
Benjamin and Viola each casually chose a spatial fragment containing a level-six wizard from the Scarlet Brood, preparing to provide support. Before setting out, Viola suddenly looked at the Scarlet Brood wizard she had just rescued. "What about you?"
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Benjamin also glanced at the wizard. "Are you planning to rest here, or come with us to provide support?"
The wizard immediately waved his hands and shook his head. "No, no. I'll just find a safe area to stay in."
Viola tilted her head. "All right. Find a safe area and stay there. You'd better hide and not run around."
The wizard nodded frantically. "No problem!"
Watching the wizard sit down on the spot and begin tending to his injuries, Benjamin and Viola said nothing more and began analyzing the spatial fragments they had chosen.
As Benjamin used the All-Purpose Eye to scan the structure of the spatial fragment, he also glanced at the battle inside. His expression immediately turned a little strange. "Come to think of it, the Crimson Court's wizards really do have absurd survival skills."
Inside the spatial fragment he had chosen, a level-six wizard was being hunted frantically by a Spatial Fold Beast.
The two sides could no longer even be said to be fighting. It was nothing but a one-sided beating.
That wizard looked even more miserable than the Scarlet Brood wizard beside them. His Wizard Robe had long since been completely ruined, more than half his body had been sheared away, and there was even a huge wound on his head running from his forehead all the way to his chin.