A Cultist began chanting a Spell, dark purple Energy coalescing in his palm. But a moment later, a disruptive wave from a Spiritual System user hit him.
The Spell was interrupted. The Cultist grunted, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.
The entire sequence was smooth and perfectly coordinated.
Soon, all five Level Three Mutants were down, and three Cultists had been captured alive.
The team members suffered only minor injuries, which healed quickly under the green light of a Healing System user.
"Perfect!" Zhou Zhen couldn't help but exclaim, his face flush with excitement.
'He'd never even dreamed of such efficient coordination.'
"Advisor Yin, how did you..."
He turned to look at Ian, wanting to ask how the man understood the team's abilities so well.
The words reached his lips, but he swallowed them. 'The Perception of a Legendary Powerhouse is probably just this terrifying,' he thought.
