Chapter 342: 73rd Floor, Archmage Shayen (4)
Shayen was horrified by Taesan’s words.
Mantejac—a name buried long ago, a name even the leadership had forgotten.
And Akisha...
*Could it be...?*
The memory of a contract with the sorcerer who created the labyrinth flickered in his mind.
*You should have just died quietly!*
Grinding his teeth, Shayen began to gather mana, only to realize something was off. The mana that had once flowed into him, allowing him to cast endless spells, was dispersing, breaking apart and scattering around him.
*This...*
Shayen’s instincts told him what was happening. It was Akisha’s revenge, a magic designed solely to disrupt him.
“Well, that’s convenient.”
Taesan nodded, knowing *One-sided Mana Barrier* wouldn’t last long. He had saved it precisely for this moment.
Now, it was time to end things. Taesan drew upon a different power—not mana, but darkness.