Chương 1294: Each Takes What is Needed (Part 1)

Six of the towers shot a complex magic beam into the air. Energy flowed in the beams, and there were tens of thousands of magic runes.

The other three level 10 magical towers shot the same magic beam towards the sky. They entwined, forming a solidified magic array.

The female archangel was engulfed in the magic array. About 1,000 magic runes floated up from the magic array, about to enter the angel's body.

The archangel furrowed her eyebrows, and the pure white feathered wings on her back fluttered. The nine magic beams were sliced at the root. The nine mage trainers only saw nine feathers slice apart the energy at the tip of the magical towers. They could no longer maintain the magic array.