Shooting through the air in a golden streak, hundreds of magic circles unraveled around Cain's transformed form.
While in the {Devil Wyrm: Asura}inform, not only his physical traits were enhanced, his magical traits were also bumped up to the next level.
Combined with the recent bump to his magic stat, his mana pool might as well have been infinite. His mana regeneration was also off the charts as well.
If he wished, he could chuck out {Flame Orbs} for a month straight and he wouldn't even come close to expending half his reserves.
However, spells on the level of {Flame Orbs} were rather useless at this point, not because they were not useful, but simply because they lacked the required substance to break through what he could only describe as a field of death and chaos.
The moment the Magic Wheel has been turned another step, the world surrounding Abaloth for up to a fifty meter radius had turned in into a zone of spatial instability.