Alchemical Golem Kalyus!

In the distant sky, surrounded by a ring of terrifying storms where even space itself seemed twisted, a man resembling a god stepped through the air and approached at a leisurely pace.

The Mages, who had originally felt they could still put up a fight against him with the numbers of Great Mages they had, all fell silent upon sensing this suffocatingly terrifying power.

This aura alone made them feel it was impossible to win; Klais had arrived openly, and he had come with an unstoppable momentum!

"Klais!"

With a loud shout from Mage Ian, a fierce gale similarly appeared in the air, colliding with the storm around Klais and frantically grinding and clashing against each other.

"Very good, everyone is here!"

As the storm gradually dissipated, Klais spoke with a calm expression. Although he came alone this time, his threat to the fifteen Great Mages was not lessened in the slightest.

On the contrary, they seemed to feel just how naive their previous thoughts had been in the presence of Klais... Fortunately, there was still the alchemical golem of Gray Mist City!

At this thought, everyone cast their gazes toward Mage Ian of Gray Mist City.

Mage Ian sneered, "Klais, if not for the help of the seven major Spellcaster Organizations of the Northern Spellcaster World back then, could your Osum have developed to where it is today? Your ambition will surely destroy you, as well as Osum!"

Yet, no matter how piercing the gazes of Mage Ian and the dozen-plus other Great Mages were, Klais's expression remained entirely calm throughout.

"Fire!"

With a cold gaze, Klais gently extended his hand, and abruptly, the surrounding temperature seemed to shoot up instantly. Raging flames burned fiercely.

The fire elements in the surroundings seemed to have been entirely controlled by Klais,