Chapter 508: The Mysterious Alchemy Symbol ⍥

Su Lun knew full well the drawbacks of a ten-thousand-member magic group, didn't he?

It was like a knights' charge: they would either smash the enemy, or be smashed by the enemy—those were the only outcomes.

In any grand magic formation consisting of ten thousand, the battle would only end upon defeating the enemy. If they disbanded mid-battle, the backlash from the magic could claim most of their lives.

And these were no ordinary foes.

Under the threat of this vile dragon, even two eighth-level grand mages had no assurance of survival. Once scattered, the one pursued would perish.

Thus, as long as there was a sliver of hope, they had no choice but to keep their team engaged.

Seeing the standoff in the sky grow tense once more, Su Lun also halted his actions.

The magic group still had desperate measures left; they could not be forced to gamble their lives on the outcome just yet.

Brother Dragon couldn't help much either.