Incubus
*Whoosh* *Whoosh* *Whoosh*
Countless numbers of Magic Circles that Vindan, Miliana, and Xavien had summoned continued to suck more and more Mana, prepared for a large-scale attack that would annihilate everyone, whether they were members of ExceedoGenesis, or Destiny itself.
It wasn't wrong to say that the three leaders had already lost their minds.
"What is that?"
Suddenly, Xavien questioned with a frown on his face as he glanced at a Black Mist that had appeared out of nowhere and was rushing towards him.
"It's just a last-ditch effort to distract us. Focus on your spell."
Miliana replied, not caring about the Mist at all.
Suddenly, Vindan narrowed his eyes,
Nux's eyes… they looked too calm for someone who was about to die…
And it wasn't just him, most of the members of the ExceedoGenesis had the same expression on their faces.
*Step*
Suddenly, Nux stepped forward,
Stepping on the Magic Circle without any care in the world.
The women followed behind him.