CHAPTER 844
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The entire coliseum fell into a sudden, stifling silence.
If the spectators hadn't witnessed the space between Grey's attack and Orion literally vanish, they would have assumed the warrior had simply chosen to walk forward into the path of the destructive sphere.
Now, every eye was fixed on the mage, who remained rooted in place, staring coldly toward the wreckage where he had sent Orion hurtling.
Fenrir was the most shell-shocked of all; his eyes widened to the point they seemed ready to pop from his skull.
'Spatial magic?! He freaking has spatial magic? So he really does have five affinities? He-He… I repeat; how did they not take notice of him yet? They would have aimed to delete him by now so why?
Even the demons must have noticed him so why haven't they noticed him yet? At the rate he is growing, he would become a cosmic entity strong enough to-to even challenge their authority.'
