The black magic emanating from Jerem’s small and weak body in the sky was like a tidal wave. They could see red light shining from the center of the darkness. The magicians who communicated with mana of the material world had a higher influence on their environment as their level increased, but warlocks were an exception in a bad way.

It was like dropping poison into a clear pond.

This magic power that was drawn from two dimensions contaminated this world’s mana and hindered the flow of normal magic power. Organisms would be corrupted after repeated exposure, and the ecosystem would collapse after a short period of time. Considering the power of the world tree, it wasn’t a big problem for the moment. However, it was just a matter of time if Jerem kept radiating this level of magic power.

Theo raised both of his eyebrows and spread his palms open before him. “Hap!”

His magic power emerged like a storm.

Kurururung.

The black magic power was suddenly pushed back, and the fog of darkness shot up instead of falling to the ground. It was proof that for a very short period of time, Theo’s magic power had exceeded the enemy’s.

The dark red light around Jerem grew even thicker. Theo had defeated Jerem’s subordinates in a few moments and seemed to have a magic power that went beyond the 8th Circle. He also had a grimoire as his base, so Jerem had to be careful.

What? He feels much stronger than before?

Theo had time to talk to his advisers, thanks to Jerem’s caution. Theo had only spent a brief moment dealing with the Four Horsemen. However, in the time he had been gone, Jerem had...