In an instant, a massive surge of mana erupted from Hayes.
Yet, instead of summoning any conventional magic, several black tendrils emerged from his body, thrashing wildly as they lashed toward Daniel.
These weren't ordinary tendrils.
They originated from entities far beyond the comprehension of this world, existing on a plane that transcended normal reality.
Their power was unmatched within this realm; no mere mortal could hope to stand against them.
Hayes was already envisioning the outcome.
He eagerly anticipated the moment when these tendrils would crush Daniel, the so-called protector of Nora, in front of her eyes.
The satisfaction of proving her faith in him misplaced was intoxicating.
No matter what title Daniel bore, even if he was a true tier-sage, Hayes believed he had the upper hand.