Skeleton Wasteland.
In a certain valley.
Under Megan's urging.
Norton and others worked through the night, finally completing the task.
On the clearing spanning a hundred meters, countless complex magic runes and circuits were imprinted.
Even in the void, magic runes flickered.
The combination of these runes and circuits resulted in a large magic array.
At the center of the circular magic array, a hexagram slowly rotated, emanating terrifying magic power.
This magic array had yet to be activated.
One could only imagine.
If it were activated, it would undoubtedly unleash unimaginable power.
In the corner beside the valley, a group of elegantly dressed youths were huddled together, shivering.
Some among them were cursing inwardly in exasperation.
"Damn it, all crows are black the world over."
"Had I known, I'd have never gone to the Magic Academy!"
"What kind of simulation is this? Facing a Tier Nine Dark Alchemist right from the start? Is this a joke?"
