Chapter 857: No Chance at All

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Dana knew that even if she spoke, her death might not be prevented. But if she didn't, death was certain. So, she answered everything she knew.

At the frontline, the mages of the Ancient Mage Tower were utterly distraught. Despite maintaining their pride as mages of the Ancient Mage Tower, pride wasn't synonymous with strength. Faced with opponents who matched their numbers but surpassed them in casting speed and magic potency, they found themselves desperately lacking effective strategies. Each of them possessed Sanctuary-level power, but when combined, they were weaker rather than stronger. Without training in group combat tactics, the relative peace of the Ancient Mage Tower had not provided them with the opportunity to practice. It could be said that their strength was purely theoretical and fell short in actual combat.