"W-What!? How is this possible?" The Magus questioned with horror deeply rooted in his voice. His work of art, titans beyond the realms of those who had no magic could handle, fell in mere moments before his eyes.
It was the unexpected reality that he never thought of partaking in.
But it was the current reality he dwelled on, and there was nothing he could do about it. Adapting and trying to survive after his failed attempts to annihilate his adversaries was his only option.
"The moment I cast by the spell. It was fairly clear that they would be coming after me." The Magus mumbled to himself after calming his heart and mind down.
While he'd prefer to use spatial transmission to get out of the island after failing to destroy his adversaries with the spell. Unfortunately, the price of such a grandiose spell was his entire mana pool.