In an instant, Darcel transformed into a profound black trail of light, relentlessly rushing the Siren Mage like a wild beast.
Within a split second, all that left was Aniela, Masami, and the two struggling cultivators.
Even though their foes were both sixth-level Heavenly Kings, Aniela and Masami honestly couldn't muster up that much caution.
For sure, the girls were treating this situation seriously. No matter what, Mid-ranks Heavenly Kings shouldn't be that of an easy foe to take down.
However, their worries and constant self-doubt that continually slumber in the deepest reign of their minds didn't surface now.
Aniela and Masami genuinely felt assured in their own abilities from a mixture of Darcel's example and the Mystical Aura State.
Facing off against the cultivators, the girls stood entirely calm, as if they were entirely in control of this whole situation.