169 Top Floor

The force from such a powerful Flame Impact at such close range wasn't something Harrison could withstand. Only a scream pierced the air as the young Great Mage flew out of the Ash Tower's entrance and fell heavily to the ground while wreathed in flames.

A few mages of the Ash Tower rushed over, but couldn't help feeling fear when they passed Lin Yun...

By the time they rescued Harrison, the High Mage wearing an ash-colored robe had slowly walked down the hall. Lin Yun and Solomon remained still.

Especially Solomon.

Solomon had come today with a high authority pass. It was too bad for the Ash Tower. Who asked them to host the Magic Hand's gathering?

Now that Jouyi and Osul were there, the Ash Tower's mages wouldn't dare to make a move against him even if they were a hundred times more courageous. Thus, Solomon only looked at that High Mage without blinking as he curiously asked Lin Yun, "Merlin, this isn't like you…"