"Hmm." The blind mage's face grew gloomy as he stared in the young man's direction. He couldn't exactly see him, but he could sense his essence—it was like a glowing beam of unbridled fire burning in a dark void.
"Can you handle the three creatures at full strength?" the blind old man asked the great mage beside him.
"Alone? That will be difficult," the man replied, a hint of fear in his voice.
Due to frequent sneak attacks on the kingdom's strongholds, they had been directed to keep their powers in check and blend in with the citizens until a dire moment of imminent attack. Unfortunately, these assailants had sniffed them out and attacked individually, forcing them into the open.
To force a great mage out alone was an astounding feat, even for a peak level 3 existence. Now, he had to fight three of such existences at once? That would be very difficult, even at full power.