Internal Turmoil Part(1/2)

"I see... If that is your final answer, then..." Orcus slammed the palm of his hands together as the golden ribbons closed in on his position! Simultaneously, a transparent black prism developed from a spiral of mana in the air before Orcus.

"Spatial Tempus Magic: Array of Revocation." Orcus kept the palm of his hands pressed together. He then shifted his right hand until his fingertips were pointing in the direction of the golden ribbons that shot towards him.

Right as Orcus performed this action, the black prism spun rapidly as it expanded outward in all directions.

"Without revealing your affiliation to the Netherworld, how long would it take you to subdue him? Alive, of course." Izroth asked as he observed Orcus and their Spatial Tempus magic.

After hearing Solomon call his name and witnessing Orcus' magic firsthand, Izroth knew that he was a member of the Jestal family—the same as Dolos, who sided with not only the Shadahi but the Nether Realm.