Such a splendid feast, personally presided over by Saintess Fa Qing, and to leave without permission is truly a lack of manners!
Thinking so, she directly rose into the air.
"Like ants, without the Knight Order, what then? Crushing you is like crushing ants!"
Marquis Fava, donned in a black feather garment, the Mage's magic is cast, and a pair of gray wings appear on her back, floating in the air, her aura fluctuating violently, exuding astonishing power.
"Star Magic! Tiger Roars in the Mountain Forest!"
As the magic spell is chanted, countless blazing firelights converge into an immensely huge tiger, intertwined with Divine Flames and Holy Thunder, its massive form charging directly towards the Heavenly Vault.
Suppressing down, even the air trembles.
Her move provides the mages present with sufficient confidence.
They all cast magic to meet their foes.
