บท 126: TRIALS OF THE CREATOR

[Scorching Hell] [Trials Second Stage]

Lucas grabbed the small concentrated ball of swirling energy. The turbulence of aura created a natural storm around the giant tree. 

"Haaaa," Lucas screamed, trying to make the aura stable enough to pull out his final skill.

"Hold on tight," Liam yelled, grabbing Princess Seiana with his right hand as he stabbed his aura sword on the ground. Gritting his teeth, he pulled her closer to him and grabbed the aura sword with both hands.

Mask used his enchanted staff to create a barrier around him and Fiona. 

Everyone was barely holding their ground. The aura in the air became denser thanks to the world's core. 

"F*ck, this much power... It's like a dream," Mask thought as he felt a pricking sensation all over his body. The turbulence of aura was made his magic barrier unstable over and over again.

"Hahaha, it's here... Everyone ready to go to the next stage..."