Shiao Yi made up his mind. There was only one way left.
Dominic suddenly looked at him, his eyes wide in alarm. He reached out his hand to stop him. But just as Shiao Yi had asked, Aaron pulled Dominic away by force and ran with him. Shiao Yi burned the sight of Dominic' face into his memory, then activated his teleportation skill.
For safety, he aimed his jump into the sky above.
Even so, the powerful energy from the magic circle's field quickly pulled him in.
Beneath him, huge red flames formed a giant ring, rising up in a wide circle.
In addition to that, dozens—maybe hundreds—of blue flames flickered in rings within rings, arranged in complex layers of small and large patterns.
However, there was no heat.
These flames were cold.
Maybe they weren't flames at all.
It seemed like the power being released had taken a visible form, glowing and swaying in the air.
In the center, surrounded by hundreds of cold flames, there was a bottomless hole.
