The Terra Stone bullets moved with a blinding speed, catching the lead priest unprepared as one tore through his head, splattering brain matter in all directions.
The remaining four bullets also found their marks in four more Evil Sect priests, piercing their skulls with deadly precision.
Surprised glances were exchanged among the surviving priests as Alec swiftly dispatched five adversaries of the sa realm as them with just a single spell.
The other priests, were now grateful for still keeping their shields up, as Alec had only targeted those approaching him without protection against his rapid-fire bullets, as they were thee easiest and most vulnerable to kill.
The Bishop glanced back at Alec, noting the smoke rising from Alec's outstretched fingers as he brought them to his mouth and blew on the smoke in a nonchalant gesture.
As the Red Salamander armor tattoo appeared and quickly enveloped Alec's body, signalling his intent to unleash his full power.
Despite his confidence, Alec was not ready to hold anything back, knowing he was faced by a Tier 4 mage and a group of peak Tier 3 mages.
The Bishop observed as Alec's Spirit Equipnt armor materialized around him, providing a barrier against potential attacks.
"And what if you possess a spirit equipnt set, I only need to defeat you to claim its powers. And even then, you won't live to see another day, as there are twenty six of us against only one of you." The Bishop taunted with outstretched hands
In response, Alec t the Bishop's gaze and offered a defiant smile.
"Now that's where you are wrong, because number one, it's a marked spirit armor, even if I die, you will never get anything,"
Alec taunted, causing the Bishop to grunt in surprise at the realization that Alec possessed a marked spirit equipnt armor.
The marked spirit equipnt armour set was far more special and harder to craft than the normal variety.
The Bishop hadn't expected a Tier 3 Mage to have such a treasure in their possession.
He wondered who would have enough money to not mind wasting it on acquiring such armor for an Tier 3 Mage, when they could have used the extra fee of the marking on multiple regular spirit equipnt instead.
He had only heard of mages investing in marked high-rank equipnt, not low-rank ones.
As it was at the high rank they were usually more determined in choosing their equipnt to stick with it for a long ti and avoid it falling into the hands of an enemy in case of unfortunate circumstances.
Lost in thought, the Dean was interrupted by Alec's voice.
"And secondly, if there is sothing I have learned in all my adventures, it's that I am never alone," Alec said, his smiling expression transforming into a colder one.
"Co out," Alec commanded, releasing his lock on the space pouch as all his golems except the system spirit golem erged.
The Bishop finally understood why Alec had been able to defeat so of his lower-ranking branches, as the golems exuded a dangerous aura despite their low rank.
"So what if you have seven more toys to join you, it's still not going to match us," the Bishop declared, as his avian mount moved down and he jumped down to confront Alec.
The Priests also joined him as they jumped down, putting pressure on Alec with their auras as twenty-five of them tried to overwhelm him.
The situation was becoming chaotic, as Alec struggled to match their combined pressure with just his main golems.
He turned his head back to Titan and nodded, prompting all of his golems with the ability to summon minions to start summoning theirs.
Oni spread out his dark aura into the five dead Tier 3 Mages that Alec had shot dead, causing their bodies to twitch before moving towards him at a rapid pace before the evil sect could even comprehend what was happening.
Once their transformation was complete to Oni, all the other main golems have finished summoning their minions.
Oni Shinigami's joined the line, increasing Alec's squad to a total of twenty-nine, and with Alec included, the number reached thirty, and their aura together finally reached an equilibrium point against the Evil Sect aura pressure.
"Looks like I have even more numbers than you now," Alec said with a shrug.
"Well, what matters is quality, not quantity," the Bishop retorted, slamming his staff into the ground and sending out two beams of black light.
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