All physical growth and shaping are for the sake of ultimate speed.
However, it is a calamity whose speed is unmatched.
If it were possible to limit its own much-vaunted maneuverability.
So……
It will become a long worm that can be slaughtered at will.
Instantly, a powerful light flashed in Viktor's eyes.
Vega had already understood, and his eyes flashed with the same fluorescent light.
A faint, almost invisible thread emanated from the raven's body and slowly connected with Viktor.
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Feeling the boundless magic power emanating from his body, like a vast ocean, completely at his disposal.
The overflowing magic power began to emanate from his body and even spread across the entire ground.
The adventurers around seemed to sense an unusually strong magical power as well.
They clutched their chests, as if a stream of water had blocked their throats.
They lowered their heads and looked around with difficulty.
His eyes flashed with an intense shock and madness.
[The Judgment Stripped of All Phenomena]
A fourth-tier mage also widened his eyes.
He has lived for over a hundred years.
Although he had only entered the fourth-tier realm a few years ago, after long-term training and absorbing endless knowledge, he felt that he was already a true fourth-tier mage.
He also received an invitation from the magical city to become a member of Endymion.
But now, if we compare his magic to Victor's...
It's like a drop of clear water falling into a boundless ocean of magic.
He slowly raised his head, his face contorting with wrinkles, and stared blankly at Viktor.
"This is... the pinnacle of the Mage Council's power."
"Twelve councilors."
Suddenly, under the influence of the immense magical power, the purple flesh wall felt uncomfortable and gradually began to writhe.
Victor remained unmoved, floating in the air.
The earth's undulations were caused by Victor actively using his magic to stimulate the land to begin rebuilding.
In this abyss, any damaged terrain will naturally repair itself.
Magic can actually speed up this repair process.
And it was modified.
The adventurers stared blankly at Victor's performance.
This includes Hera.
What exactly does he want to do?
The patterns swirling in her eyes suddenly contracted, transforming back into a flower bud waiting to bloom, slightly solidified.
"Could it be..."
Under the puzzled and shocked gazes of the crowd, the walls began to rise continuously, covering an extremely large open space, completely isolating everything from the outside.
The adventurers felt the tremors beneath their feet, but there was nothing they could do.
The flesh and blood earth where they were located seemed to have been assembled into an arena, and even the steps for watching the battle had been slowly cast.
The magic allowed the adventurers to sit steadily on the fleshy steps, easing their stiff bodies.
They were with Victor...
They are not even in the same league.
At that moment... Hera recalled what Victor had said.
"He placed us all in the position of the audience?"
She suddenly looked up and stared at Victor.
Hera finally realized it.
That proud mage.
They actually dared to dream of fighting that terrifying monster one-on-one!
At this moment, Victor stood in the center of the arena, high in the air, and slowly stretched out a hand, touching the collar of his trench coat.
White runes began to emanate from the trench coat, glowing faintly, and a wisp of white smoke began to rise into the air.
The next second, a giant white bird appeared out of thin air.
Viktor gently stepped onto the giant bird's body, a white streak undulating in the air.
His eyes were devoid of any emotion as he silently watched the constantly rolling dragon.
The moment the dragon saw the giant white bird, its eyes, which had previously appeared majestic and composed, turned blood-red.
The air around me began to swirl rapidly, as if trying to cut everything in its path, spiraling towards the purple void of the sky.
call--!
A strong storm raged, and a gray haze rose around the dragon.
Before it could even travel a hundred miles at high speed, a purple film appeared in the sky above the arena, like some mysterious object.
Dorragon slammed violently into the barrier.
The purple membrane curved slightly, absorbing the enormous force and even rebounding it back towards the dragon's body.
Bang!
The explosive wind instantly pierced through the dragon's body.
Dorragon shook his head, feeling somewhat dizzy, and the next second, he spun around, dragging his enormous body.
The dragon's tail, reaching for the sky, cleaved through the air, unleashing powerful blades that struck the purple barrier once more.
No matter how strong the attack, it could not break through that strange wall.
It began to have doubts.
As a calamity, it possesses little capacity for thought; it merely acts on instinct.
The things before its eyes have already transcended its perception.
The adventurers who became spectators were equally bewildered.
Victor could have easily blasted a hole in the wall with a single spell.
But how can one defeat this monster before them?
But they could no longer get the answer.
Because Victor's confident voice rang out.
"You shouldn't have let anger blind you."
“You gave up all your advantages and came here to find me.”
Vega, standing beside him, chuckled mockingly, a sharp glint of calculated cunning flashing in his eyes.
Viktor also extended a hand, and [Urust] appeared out of thin air in his palm.
The moment Victor grasped the staff, seven-colored magic seemed to sprout from thin air like a seed, slowly rising up the staff.
Countless formations were constructed out of thin air, and intricate patterns began to connect with each other.
Several formations seemed to merge into one, from which a powerful aura continuously burst forth.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The magic grew stronger, and the formation became wider and wider.
The strange light began to spread, and eventually it transformed into a divine tree.
Above the treetops, a bluish moon leisurely casts its soft light in all directions.
Buzz—
Wheel-like formations began to swirl and coil around Viktor, and the complex array was no longer just appearing on his staff.
It even appeared around Victor, the intense heat becoming dazzling.
Numerous magic arrays began to rotate simultaneously, and immense magical power, like a roaring ocean, poured directly onto the earth.
The adventurers were so overwhelmed by the strange, dazzling light that they instantly forgot all surprise and thought.
At that moment, Viktor's voice seemed to come from thousands of miles away, his ethereal words drifting gently:
"Now……"
"Prepare to kneel down."
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