When she encounters a powerful opponent like Viktor, she will instinctively attack.

She was about to apologize when Victor immediately raised his second finger.

"second."

"I never said I wouldn't fight anymore."

The moment the words fell, an extremely vast and powerful magical force surged forth.

It was like a giant wave crashing against the sky, carrying immense pressure.

Victor squinted, his hands in his pockets.

"The close combat just now was only out of necessity."

And now?

His mana was fully restored.

Suddenly, the surrounding terrain changed.

Flames covered many of the walls, and the ground turned into magma that kept churning.

Flames burst forth from the earth, and giant, burning trees began to grow twisted and contorted from the walls.

The light illuminated the entire space, as if the sun were hanging overhead, and the terrifyingly hot temperature rose rapidly.

The entire cave seemed to be completely melted by this awe-inspiring magic.

Hera felt the incredibly terrifying temperature and aura, and the patterns in her eyes kept changing.

He possesses superb close-combat skills... but he is neither a knight nor a warrior.

Instead... a mage?

How is that possible?

If the aura Victor exuded just now was evenly matched with hers, or even significantly weaker, then...

But now...

Two enormous, seemingly gigantic phantoms appeared behind Viktor, flickering incessantly.

The entire cave trembled violently due to the overwhelming force of the impact.

Victor's cold voice rang out, like a block of ice that was difficult to melt in a lava mountain.

"Please allow me to introduce myself."

“My name is Victor Clevina.”

The adventurers were all stunned the moment the name was mentioned.

This is a name they are very familiar with.

This is a name that has been known throughout the north and south of the empire for a long time.

Countless adventurers know this person.

But just as they were carefully recalling who this name actually belonged to.

The magic within the space began to surge wildly, like an ocean pouring in, threatening to completely submerge the entire cave.

The flames began to recombine, and the heat intensified.

Behind Viktor, there seemed to be two small suns, contracting and swirling in the air, as if about to explode.

Everyone froze on the spot, even forgetting to run away.

Because at that moment, they thought of it.

A few days ago, the Dharma Council publicly announced its youngest Dharma Council member and bestowed upon him the title of Dharma Master.

His name is Victor Clevina.

Also known as...

"【The Judgment of Stripping Away All Things】"

The two beams of sunlight began to grow stronger and stronger, gradually encroaching on the dark cave.

Flames, fueled by magic, began to explode wildly, and deafening roars and scorching heatwaves swept across everything.

Red also transformed into a wild beast, swallowing everything in its path under the light.

The blue wall began to crack violently, and white light continuously emerged from it, turning into smoke and dust that began to rise into the air.

call--

The light tinged with crimson, then white light once again enveloped everything, completely suppressing the booming sound.

It was as if time itself had stretched out for an incredibly long time at that moment.

After the light gradually faded, the surrounding walls were nowhere to be seen.

Only the restless, churning flesh and blood, bearing the scars of burns.

When they looked up, they could even see the churning purple sky, which made them restless.

Fortunately, they were generally at the fourth level of strength, and barely managed to withstand the terrifying explosion.

The adventurers of the Beast Guild are inherently tough and resilient, and the terrifying explosion just now was not targeted at them.

Otherwise, they would probably have been wiped out long ago.

Countless sharp bone spikes shielded Hera's body from the aftershocks of the explosion.

As the bone spurs contracted, Hera raised her head, watching the bright sky gradually lose its light, and the patterns in her eyes gradually stopped changing.

Her lips moved, and her voice trembled violently.

"He... is the monster."

In a daze, she saw Viktor's figure.

The man in the black trench coat was standing in the sky, his hands in his pockets.

The trench coat behind him swayed incessantly under the flashing light.

Two different colored lights began to shimmer and flicker under the white sun, their red and green hues contrasting beautifully.

The two giant beasts seemed to be roaring behind him.

It's as if it's deliberately attracting something.

Victor lowered his head, looking at the stunned Hera and the group of people known as top adventurers, and said calmly:

"Never mind."

"Since you're here, then stand there quietly."

"Be a spectator."

Upon hearing this, all the adventurers, including Hera, froze on the spot.

What does that mean?

But the next second.

"Awooo—!!!"

A dragon's roar seemed to pierce the sky and pass through layers of space.

Viktor looked up again, gazing at the tranquil, deep purple sky.

"It's here."

A breeze swept by.

At this moment, the sky was no longer calm.

"The Calamity of the Wind - Dorragon".