Anthony could sense the insidious influence of the chaos energy permeating the battlefield, corrupting soldiers from within.
It forced them to expend ever greater reserves of mana and Spiritual Energy just to resist its corruptive grasp.
Many had already fallen victim to this silent enemy, succumbing when their mana potions ran dry or their internal reserves were exhausted in the heat of battle.
"Let me handle that first"
Anthony murmured, sidestepping a lethal strike with effortless grace. His katana flashed, extinguishing the demon's life before it even registered the threat.
The earth beneath his feet fractured violently as he propelled himself skyward with immense force.
Suspended in midair, his gaze locked onto the swirling chaos energy below. His mana core quivered faintly, a testament to the staggering volume of mana he now commanded and controlled with nremarkable ease.
[Light Magic: Dark Purification]
