The black wooden staff was swung rapidly in the air, and the huge magic circle flashing with countless magic patterns buzzed and hummed. Blood soaked through the leather boots, and the cold corpse turned into powder. The black robe was covered with knife wounds, sword wounds, and fighting spirit. Injuries, magical injuries... His contracted beast is as tireless as a meat grinder, and its hands turned into sharp blades are like death's scythes. The strong men of the secret magic union are hysterical, and the Divine Blessing Knight mobilizes the last bit of fighting spirit. The beast has disappeared for thousands of years. The space system magic circle came to the ancient continent again, and the seeds of power that could shake any power awakened and sprouted. A boy wearing a black robe stood in the moonlight, his indifferent pupils like a ferocious beast in the deep sea. 'You