Time slipped by, and dawn quietly arrived.
In an instant, the atmosphere throughout Feidolan Town turned strange. As Extraordinaries, Bruce and the others keenly sensed the deep malice carried by the wind, the light, and the drifting dust.
An evil power, long suppressed, was gathering, ready to erupt like a volcano and destroy everything in Feidolan Town.
"He's here."
An invisible aura appeared above Fedoran, sending dust swirling into the air. It gathered most densely at the very center of the magic glyphs drawn by Jesus and the other Wizards, where the bell suddenly began bouncing and jingling.
"He's already inside."
The Gray-Robed Men touched their scepters to the ground, and vast amounts of power of magic poured from their bodies into the Magic Array. Streaks of light lit up along the magic glyphs.
"We need more magical power."
Before long, Jesus suddenly shouted.
He clearly wanted Bruce to come and help. Bruce was the only other Wizard present who could lend a hand.
Hearing Jesus's call, Bruce felt a flicker of hesitation, but he still activated Golden Experience without delay. In an instant, pale golden robes enveloped him, and his entire body shone gold, radiating a sacred aura. Then a vast, dense surge of magical energy poured from his hands into the Magic Array.
Dusk's eyes suddenly lit up at the sight of Bruce's transformation.
"This is the future..."
"Fate brought forward... no, a different fate. What is Fate trying to make him into? An amalgamation of himself across every timeline? What is Fate's aim? What is he planning?"
Dusk saw the true nature of the power within Bruce.
As Bruce poured magical power into the Magic Array, Jesus and Anthony exchanged smiles. Their goal had been achieved.
They truly intended to seal the Fallen Demigod, but they also