True Elements Society:
Time passed.
The 12 Half-Step Magic Lord Level Puppets started weakening. Their energy was close to running out. Head Howard was thinking of blowing up the puppets together.
"Ha... Ha... Ha...."
"We are getting close," Callen shouted out loud.
The faces of old man Caleb and Magic Lord Mont were bright. Now they were close to destroying the puppets. Once the puppets were gone, they would then attack the Magic Formations.
On the other hand, old lady Phylia's expression was dark. She had watched how the Puppets began to lose their strength from the beginning.
She was beginning to worry right now. Their defeat was right before their eyes. She didn't know what other trump cards Head Howard had.
Now the puppets were showing signs of totally losing strength.
"It's over. If you want to survive, you should better escape this place," Supreme Wizard Gibson said to her.