They looked at each other in confusion.
Couldn't understand.
But watching the three of them chant the incantation in a very coordinated manner, with a tone that rose and fell, the ancient and clumsy pronunciation that was completely different from the common tongue seemed genuine to everyone.
It must be real!
The curling of the tongue couldn't be imitated, and there was even a feeling of biting the tongue. Even if one tried their best, they couldn't produce that sound, at most only "mimicking" it.
A dozen wizards were quietly waiting to extract magic power, feeling anxious, believing that such a long spell must have extremely terrifying effects, and the consumption would also be incredibly high.
Waiting, waiting, waiting...
It's not over yet.
"Phew, it's successful!" said the 21-Assist.
Wizards: ?
They didn't feel a thing, not even a hint of magic fluctuation nor the sensation of power leaving their bodies.
"Are they okay?" asked a red-armored soldier nearby.
