It was also instant casting, but Ye Yinzhu's clearly differed from the other mages; both arms almost simultaneously turned a dazzling gold, and with a straightforward punch, a radiant golden light completely enveloped his body. Accompanied by a deafening roar, hundreds of low-level spells exploded at the same time within that burst of golden light.
The magic elements in the air became chaotic and violent in an instant, yet Ye Yinzhu's body paused for merely half a second. In the next moment, he had leaped high, flying toward the throng of mages.
Amid the intense booming, the mages in front fell one after another under the force of a powerful impact, with dozens at the front even spewing blood from their mouths.
To take on five hundred alone, with magic no less, and to instantly cast, even a Grand Sorcerer couldn't possibly possess such power.