Chương 110: 061. Angel of Death -1 (Part Two)

Oscal's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets at this sight.

Warp magic?!

"Dammit...!"

Not only that, it was the highest-tier of warp magic that completely surrounded the whole of the residence too!

No one on this continent was capable of utilising a warp magic on this scale. Even then, the fact that it was currently being brought to life could only mean...

'...Human sacrifices!'

Those bastards in Aslan were using human sacrifices to forcibly activate this mass-scale warp magic.

-Allow me to invite all of you to Aslan. Oscal, let us find out whether or not you will survive once we get there.

With these words, Nasus summoned more demonic energy.

At the same time, Oscal yanked his sword out. It was then, he sensed a presence nearby and briefly glanced to his side.

No one could tell just where he got it from, but the Seventh Imperial Prince Allen was currently wielding a musket. He could be seen letting out a breath of divinity into the loading chamber.

"Your highness?"