"Dead?"
Augustus and Mage Sethis flew over. Though they were Supreme Existences, they had been utterly unable to intervene in that battle. They were no longer frogs at the bottom of a well confined to this region; they knew that Supreme Existences were divided into several levels, and the gap between each level was like a heavenly chasm, impossible to cross!
Those three aliens had been Light Protectors from the Great Light Domain, all of them having reached the second level of Supreme Existence. In particular, the Thunder Spirit who controlled lightning had been one of the finest among them. Yet even so, before Merlin, they had still been no match at all.
Especially the mysterious power Merlin had unleashed at the end—it had swept through them like rotten wood, easily killing the three Light Protectors without even giving them a chance to flee. It was simply too terrifying!
Augustus looked at Merlin with a complicated expression. Merlin had now truly grown to a level beyond their imagination. Not only was he unquestionably the foremost figure in the Spellcaster Civilization, but he was also the undisputed number one among the countless civilizations throughout this entire region.
However, Augustus was still somewhat worried. From the two horned aliens previously, they had learned that the Great Light Domain was far from simple. Not only did it possess seventy-two Light Envoys and eighteen Light Protectors, its strongest being was the Great Light Overlord, ruler of the Great Light Domain—a lofty expert at the third level of Supreme Existence.
For him to send three Light Protectors this time was enough to show how seriously the Great Light Overlord regarded this matter. Now that all three Light Protectors were dead, there was no doubt that the Great Light Overlord would be enraged.
Next time, it