“Only if I had already fixed my water mana problem, I would be utilizing Master Elias’s legendary magic to the absolute best of its potential,” Oasis thought to himself, his internal focus shifting for a fraction of a millisecond to his internals.“But that doesn't matter right now. Master Elias always told me that a true Mage must always be profoundly creative, so I will just have to be exceptionally versatile and adapt with exactly what I have at this current moment.”Oasis thought as his sharp azure eyes remained locked on Altima's towering frame.!!!Then, in the literal blink of an eye, Oasis moved. Utilizing his wind mana to its absolute peak, he glided across the sky at a blistering velocity, closing the distance between them so rapidly that his physical form became a mere streak of emerald light.“These will be spells of my own unique creation,” Oasis thought.As he closed the gap, the intricate magic circles hovering over his open palms danced and rotated at a frenzied pace,

Earlier, as the colossal energy cloud began to slowly dissipate across the sky, the remaining watching Western masters hovering several kilometers away watched the devastating display of Oasis’s magic from a distance. Suspended in the air behind Master Mabok’s protective jade pagoda projection, they waited with bated breath, their hearts pounding as they tried to see if the high-tier magic had actually worked on Altima or not. Heavy beads of cold sweat rolled down their weathered faces, born of absolute awe and sheer surprise at the sheer, unmitigated chaos that Oasis’s spell had just caused in the surrounding atmosphere, completely reshaping the geography of the local airspace.And after a few agonized breaths, the turbulent magical energy completely dissipated, granting them a clear line of sight. Their wide, disbelieving eyes were now fixed upon the heavily damaged, looking defeated form of the supreme demon lord Altima, who stood floating in the clearing sky with his entire lef

The pitch-black blade hummed with a terrifying, low-frequency vibration as it moved, traveling at a speed that defied the naked eye.Laced with Altima’s dense, dark demonic aura, the weapon did not merely slice through the air; it actively disrupted the natural mana of the world, causing the ambient energy to violently destabilize.The air shrieked in protest as the sheer density of the demonic strike cut through the very fabric of space, leaving a thin, distorted trail of shattered reality in its wake as it closed in on Oasis's throat.Yet, throughout this sudden, lethal trajectory, Oasis maintained his absolute state of calm expression. His sharp eyes perceived every micro-movement of the blade, calculating its velocity, angle, and trajectory with god-like precision. Without wasting a single millisecond, he moved. His evasion was not a desperate, explosive dash, nor did he use any flashy, high-speed movement techniques that would rupture the surrounding. Instead, he simply and flu

“I am in a real bind at this moment. These people are really strong... Altima alone was strong enough to push me, and now others who match or even surpass his caliber are standing right here alongside him,” Oasis thought to himself, his mind calculating their threat levels at a blistering pace.His eyes quietly scanned the suffocating, heavy, and enlightened pressures radiating from the five figures before him. Even though he hovered several kilometers away from them, he could distinctly sense their overwhelming energy signatures with terrifying clarity. Meanwhile, his own vast spiritual energy remained saturated everywhere, blanketing the sky and the shattered atmosphere. In his heightened sensory perception, the energy signatures of Master Mabok and the other retreating Western masters felt like drops of colorful dye suspended in a crystal-clear spring—distinct, fragile, and exceptionally easy to pinpoint, yet thankfully moving further away from the danger zone with every passing s

“A lot of things are being said and all... and this person, who is the exact same individual who was also one of those who sentenced us to eternal imprisonment in this cursed place, is now issuing us orders. And we are supposed to just blindly trust him?” Altima thought to himself, pausing for a brief moment as he spared a cold, calculating glance toward Draven, who was busy outlining his sinister strategy to suppress and capture Oasis.“A Sacred Beast, huh... A Dragon. This kid, without a shadow of a doubt, is a Dragon. That sheer quality of magical energy... even though he was using mortal magic earlier, there is no mistaking it—his wind mana belongs strictly to that of a Dragon, and I am all too familiar with that dragon's lineage,” Altima thought, his inner core shuddering from memory.“I will never forget that terrifying sensation. Even if I were to die thousands of times over, I would remember that specific, overwhelming mana anywhere. And also... that woman,” Altima thought, h