章 806: Killing Traitors to the Race 

The Throne of Darkness appeared behind Vicente, while the magic circle descending against him and Nova, with inscriptions slowly trying to connect to them, paused.

The six Paragons saw Vicente's seven magical essences, six of them cyan and two green, something superior even to the combination of their 30 pentagrams!

"Shit! Is he that strong?" One of the Mid-level Paragons in the group shouted as he felt the shadows around him move strangely, his mana diminishing rapidly as the magic circle seemed to have reached its limit.

"Temple Master, do something! He's going to break our formation!" another individual, one of the Paragons allied with the Congregation of Revelation, from the Tamor Dynasty, shouted.

However, the Temple Master was in no mood to listen to his fellow attackers!