Sein spared a shred of dignity for the Divine Tower of Astral Sun mages.0

If he had smashed the Golden Steelback Pangolin’s head with his Alchemy Hammer, it would have been in a far worse state than just having a few lumps on its head.0

The short melee had drained Sein’s mana reserves. He calmly pulled a recovery potion out of his magic robe and tilted his head back to drink it.0

Although he said nothing, his action made it clear that he was ready to continue fighting if needed!0

Sein’s gaze, unusually cold and unyielding for a typical Rank Three Grand Mage, caused Janice, who had been glaring at him moments earlier, to back off slightly.0

Adrian, however, showed no such timidness. His expression remained...0