The entire building shuddered.
Pillars shattered, walls broke apart, and parts of the high ceiling came crumbling down.
This was but a given. After all, five Rank 4 Spells of varying magic had been unleashed simultaneously!
The Magi at the Mana Vortex Rank and below, who just so happened to be standing in the hall, instantly perished from the mere shockwaves of the spell.
For a long time, dust and debris continued to block the cultists' vision. Edsel, Elira, and the rest stood at the other end of the hall, taking in long and heavy breaths.
Because of the strong mana fluctuations roaring in the air, they were unable to sense the Dark King's state.
However, none of them appeared optimistic.
If a mere combined Rank 4 spell from the five of them was enough to bring down the Dark King…
Then was he truly the Dark King?
None of them believed it.
And yet, one of them — Morofin — couldn't help but nervously gulp and let out a whisper.
"Did we get him?"
