The Crimson Priest's figure flickered for a moment. In the crimson realm, he could freely traverse the mist and unleash a speed beyond common sense.
He appeared above the youth, stretched out a hand, and a Hexagram Array flickered before him.
Buzz~
A dazzling pillar of scarlet light erupted, bringing an intense sense of crisis that descended abruptly.
Boom!
A violent explosion rang out, and the youth, along with the ground beneath him, vanished without a hint of resistance.
"Projection?" The Crimson Priest abruptly turned his head, his gaze searching all around. The three worker bees that had been destroyed earlier had the function of creating images. Although he didn't know why that Alchemist could even fake an aura, he wouldn't get a second chance.
The Alchemist was even frailer than the Mage. If he found him, he was dead for sure!
Buzz~
