White-Brows Guru and the golden-haired lady smirked and nodded their heads, “Let us begin!”
Listening to their chairmen, the official Magi from the respective academies stepped forward and begin to retrieve many strange things from their sacks, robes or even within their bodies. After which, they began to set up a formation.
When they were finished with it, a strange magic formation was arranged on the ground.
“They are runes that make the foundation sturdy, linking up of energy and creating flames. I recognise some of these!” Leylin’s eyes flashed, and recorded down all of these formations with the A.I. Chip.
As for the three chairmen, after their staff had finished preparing the formation, they each stepped forward and withdrew 3 crimson coloured scrolls.
“With my name, Siley, I summon the Will of Battle which is roving around the wilderness, and activate the glorious and deathly flight of stairs….”
The 3 chairmen chanted and simultaneously tore the scrolls in their hands apart.
* Bang! * Crimson lightning continuously thundered down, on the area above where the 3 crimson scrolls were torn, a huge opening suddenly appeared from the void.
* Whoosh! * Countless thunder and lightning appeared from within, and noises of explosion and whistling came from the opening.
Dozens of seconds later, the void calmed down.
“This is a secret plane which is now an abandoned resources point. Any organisms and resources of value in it were scoured clean by us. Right now, it will become your battlefield….”