654 Archmage Mushroom

Honestly, even if Ivan and Number Ten had been struck to ash on the spot by that lightning sphere, Linden would not have so much as wrinkled his mushroom cap.

After all, it was not as if Number Ten dying once was any great matter.

But Linden had only just decided to save Ivan, and if a lightning sphere killed Ivan right after that, it would be a little too disrespectful to his dignity as a savior.

In any case, the people nearby had more or less all run off by now, so Linden could loosen his hands and feet a little.

Below Ivan, from the gaps in the sewer grates, the hollows beneath the shattered floor, the rat holes at the base of the walls—from these inconspicuous corners, countless tough tentacles shot out, sticking one after another onto Number Ten Ji, who was hidden behind Ivan.

The mana of the entire area gathered over through the Underground Network and poured in an endless stream into Number Ten's body.

The Fluorescence on Number Ten's mushroom cap was brighter than ever before. It was the sign of mana filled to the limit.

"Go, Number Ten! Let's see what you can do now!" After saying that, Linden entered spectator mode.

Unfortunately, Feixi was in control of the body right now. Otherwise, with honey and red wine on the side, eating while watching would have made this even better.

Garr, who had already run a long way, kept running as he looked back, narrowing his eyes uncertainly. "There seems to be something on the ground connected to Ivan?"

"Stop worrying about that nonsense and run faster, will you?" Night Owl said, though she could not help looking back as well. The vortex of mana kept her from seeing exactly what had connected