A bitter smile appeared on the man's face. "It seems like they have the same opinion…" He turned around, turned into a green vortex, and disappeared before finishing his words.
The four white robes that were severely injured were still lying on the ground. They wanted to sacrifice themselves for Eugene, but the situation had already gotten out of their control.
The wizards at the scene decided to ignore the injured white robes. It seemed like they all heard Eugene's last request.
The female leader of the white robes had a pale face and was coughing blood; the black statue in her hand was covered with cracks. The statue was her final resort, however, it was damaged by Eugene's energy particles accidentally, and she had no way to fight back due to the injury.
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Angele slowly stood up in front of the crystal orb as he looked at the damaged land. He was speechless.