The pillar of destructive light was absorbed without a trace escaping.
Yet the Chaos Vortex hovering above the Six-Sided Undead Monarchs did not waver in the slightest. It remained perfectly steady.
The center of the vortex was unfathomably deep, as though it could absorb any force, no matter how powerful.
"Oh no! The Chaos Hole can reflect attacks!" Zhu Meng suddenly realized.
The moment he spoke, Han Ji and Mu Nujiao unfurled their Wind Wings beside him and flew toward the black speck in the sky with everything they had.
Yao Ting, Lu Xu, and Du Xiao followed right behind...
The Imperial Mage Corps hurried after them as well.
In an instant, the Ancient Capital's strongest team of mages was racing at full speed toward the demon Zhou Sining by the Outer City Wall!
As a Super Level Wind Element mage, and the only mage who had not fought on the front lines, Han Ji was naturally the fastest.
Going all out, Han Ji could cover a dozen kilometers in no more than a minute.
But all he could think was how slow he was.
Too slow!
Even a Super Level mage was shockingly slow compared to the Chaos Hole's counterattack!
At that moment, he could only pray that whoever had cast the Chaos Hole would show mercy.
Pray that he would spare Zhou Sining.
He had already done enough for the Ancient Capital. He must not have to give his life too!
"Faster!"
Han Ji once again drove the power within his aging body.
Before he knew it, his body had become an arrow capable of slicing through the air, with only one target: Zhou Sining!
As though it had heard Han Ji's thoughts, the Chaos Hole remained still after absorbing the pillar of destructive light. It even began