Where the old man stood was an insurmountable divide. Not even a four-fruit dragon lord could get through. The draconic inferno was being controlled by the movement of his broom.

The dragon lords were astounded to see this, narrowing their eyes. They couldn’t have dealt with Maddened God this easily. Using a broom to do so was unthinkable.

Regular students, even those talented and experienced like Bloodsea, were...