Ooooooooong-

They pointed the spatial pocket bags downward.

�I will show you the power of mana that even a Dragon could not have imagined-!�

However, he could not finish speaking.

Plop. Plop.

They watched the things touching their shoulders.

��Rocks?�

Rocks were falling out of the spatial pocket bags.

The tiny rocks plopped to the ground through the opening of the spatial pocket bags.

They were not magic stones that would float back up in response to their mana. They were all rocks that were crumbling from their magic.

��This�just what?!�

His eyes opened wide.
He could see the mage in the red robe step forward.

�Here, take this.�

He could also see Cale Henituse throwing her a spatial pocket bag with a stoic expression.

�Perhaps-?�

Before he could finish this terrible thought in his head�

Plop. Plop.

The items in Cale�s spatial pocket bag fell into the palm of the mage in the red robe, Rosalyn.

They were magic stones.
An endless number of magic stones continued to pour out.

They then started to surround her along with her red mana.
She opened the bag even more.

Chhhhhhhhh.

Tons of magic stones mixed with her red mana and shone like jewels as they surrounded Rosalyn.

Rosalyn raised her hand.
As Becrock looked at her hand� JrNovels.com