His hair burning with a vivid emerald flame. An aura radiated from him, carrying a presence strikingly similar to Sylphaine.
Leon's eyes widened slightly, lips parted as he remained staring at them. 'What the!? Who's that person, I have never seen nor heard of him.'
"If it were only his presence, I would've mistaken him for Sylphaine."
Before he could continue thinking, the man standing next to Draviel lifted his hand up in the air as a bright green wave of mana started to cover his hand.
He directed his hand towards the people who were running in front of them, and the mana of that man shot out through his palm and directly moved towards the group.
The mana was so intense that the atmosphere began to whirl. The surroundings trembled as violent currents of air surged outward. His mana itself moved like a storm, stronger than any natural whirlwind.
The mana started to cover them entirely, not leaving even a single bit of space.
