The group of Magi from the Arakuro Clan arrived at the battlefield where Adam had slaughtered the hundred Magi.
It had already been a couple of weeks since the incident had taken place. As such, all the corpses had been eaten away by scavengers and looted by bandits.
Nothing remained except for the vast blackened crater that covered most of the battlefield.
Covering his nose to drive the vicious stench away, Takezo couldn't help but grimace in frustration.
"Just what kind of attack would leave such a big mark?" he asked. "It's not powerful enough to be considered a Rank 4 Spell, but it doesn't seem to be at the range of a Rank 3 Spell as well. It seems… somewhere in between?"
One of the other Magi voiced out his opinion, "Could it be a combined spell?"
"That could likely be the case." Takezo nodded.
He then turned to the elderly man at the front and asked, "Uncle, what do you think?"
