Everyone on the battlefield watched with bated breaths as the two Rank 3 Magi from the Cult closed in on Adam who was busy preparing his summoning spell.
The Magi from Blackshore showed ecstatic expressions, while the looks of the Magi from Ravenfell turned grave and distraught.
Just when the two Rank 3 Magi were about to actually pin Adam to the ground, something unexpected happened.
The Magi's hands passed straight through Adam's figure!
As the two cultists phased past the youth with shocked expressions on their faces, his figure as well as the towering pillar dissipated into gray wisps of smoke.
An illusion!
A terrifying foreboding feeling welled up inside Malcolm Morgan's heart when he saw this scene take place.
He was now standing alone on the rooftop. He had already sent the two Magi who were with him earlier to deal with Adam.
