The Mythical Era slowly unfolding by Tamur did not directly neutralize the opponent's offensive; instead, it made that dark hand in the shadows even more frenzied.
The darkness attempted to stain this golden Mythical Era black; however, for some unknown reason, the Mythical Era unfurled by Tamur possessed an unusual power, purifying and resolving all the invading dark twisting forces.
"It seems we can't be of much help."
Sighing, Veronia said somewhat regretfully, not expecting Tamur to block the entire attack single-handedly. Agunas flicked its tail and said,
"Perhaps it's not entirely without help. That thing is consuming Tamur's power."
More attacks stormed towards Tamur. Even if the rampaging assaults couldn't breach the protection of the Mythical Era's projection, they still flooded that space.
