Sarbayer's relentless taunts did not mean he looked down on these artificially modified Barbarians. His situation was far from good. His ferocious fire magic kept them at bay, but he could not kill them, and he was burning through his own strength. Worse, all four opponents were Modified Humans, and he had yet to force any of them into their transformed forms.
Sarbayer had a trump card of his own. The fact that he could work with Duke Vra and remain untouched by Human Modification within the organization showed just how capable he was.
But unless his life was on the line, Sarbayer had no intention of using it. The cost would be enormous, and bringing it out against four enemies would be overkill.
Just then, a spatial rift opened nearby. Green stepped out, having returned.
Green made no attempt to hide his presence. Both sides noticed him at once, broke off their fight, and retreated, watching the direction he had appeared from with wary eyes.
"Vakarant? You!" Sarbayer blurted out when he saw Green. The next instant, he realized this could not be the Vakarant he knew. He knew Vakarant's strength better than anyone. Tearing open space and stepping out of the Spirit World was beyond him.
"Hello, everyone." Green walked toward them. With each step, a Portal formed by Spirit Calling appeared beside him. First came four Four-Winged Angels, followed by the Floating Cannon mage and a Lich Knight.
In the blink of an eye, six Legendary Rank fighters unleashed an overwhelming presence. Sarbayer and all four Barbarians felt their pupils contract as a sense of mortal danger seized them.
Green's gaze swept across them and settled on Niderland. The next moment, his mental power surged through their Soul Link and into Niderland's mind, destroying the Soul Magic