As the auras looked skyward in shock, Bai Zemin raised his right hand pointing up toward the heavens. The dark flames covering his silhouette immediately crawled over his body like a living being and began to rapidly gather two to three inches above his wide open palm.
A few seconds later, a sphere of dark flames approximately 20 to 30 meters in diameter formed above him. Bai Zemin looked extremely small in comparison even though he was the creator mage, like an insignificant being in front of the sun.
Seeing this, the expression of all the asuras changed and their faces turned pale as they felt the magic power that was contained inside that sphere of dark flames.
"It's no good! Quickly charge the Godly-Killing Crossbow and kill him!"
"Mages, join me and cast your most powerful spells!"
"We need to kill him! If that devil releases that fireball here half the city will turn into hell and thousands of our warriors will die!"
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