General Gaven and Katherine had just left when two figures swiftly flew right above the battlefield.
The man clad in traditional robe with a handsome middle-aged appearance is naturally Mammon, the Dark Castle Chairman.
The other person, also dressed in a black Archmage robe and wearing a battle throat guard covering not only the throat but even half of the forehead, exposed only a pair of deep black eyes. It was difficult to discern any emotions from those eyes; all that could be seen was endless calmness. This person was none other than the highest leader of the Santarin Association, known as the Legendary Mage and Moon Sea Tyrant, Manson.
Both seemed able to see through the Divine Power mist of the Far Sea Marsh—a scene of bodies strewn all across—which even these two deeply cunning mages couldn't help but gasp at.
