"Is this what it feels like for a legendary mage to cast a spell?" Muria, who held up the final staff, had a look of surprise on his face. Power continuously poured out of his body and poured into the final staff in his hand.
A five-color spiritual light barrier was raised to cover the human city behind him, blocking all elemental attacks from monsters.
Muria obtained control of the demiplane he opened up from the tower spirit of the legendary mage and elemental master Henar, which is an invisible but real authority.
Once you gain this kind of authority, you can be blessed by the power of the demiplane. This is one of the reasons why legendary mages are so powerful. Mages with demiplanes don't have to worry about the amount of mana in their bodies, they can just cast spells to their heart's content.
Of course, nearly unlimited mana is only one of the powerful abilities of legendary mages. What truly establishes the status of legendary mages is their wisdom. They have the ability to create targeted spells against their enemies.
The authority of the demiplane is completely controlled by oneself without the help of any external objects. Only legends have this kind of carrying capacity, which requires a strong soul and even something more essential.
Under the legend, if you want to control and use the demiplane, you can only use external objects, such as attaching this kind of authority to a weapon, and obtaining the blessing of the demiplane through the weapon, but this is far inferior to Muria's fusion control.
So direct.
Well, although Muria's current strength is only at the second level of the soul level, which is still a little far away from the legend, his soul essence is comparable to or even surpasses the legend, and he has the qualifications to integrate and carry the authority of the demiplane.
The nearly unlimited power was available for Muria to squander, allowing him to hold up this barrier with an exaggerated defense range and defense strength. After blocking all attacks, Muria could not face the group of ferocious birds in front of him and these.
Monster attack.
He is not a human being. Although he has the blood of a golden dragon in his previous life, his judgment on certain matters will be biased towards humans. However, he has not forgotten the fact that he is already an inhuman being. It is impossible for him not to ask questions.
Right or wrong, my butt is completely on the human side.
"Descendants of the Phoenix, why are you attacking human cities?" Looking at the two gorgeous birds in front of him, Muria asked in fluent Phoenix language.
These are two birds with phoenix blood flowing through them, but their blood is not pure. They can only be regarded as a low-level subspecies of phoenix. Compared with the phoenix from the Titan tribe, they are far behind.
"It has nothing to do with you, get out of the way!" Seeing Muria who suddenly appeared to block their attack, the two birds stared at Muria with some fear. They could see that Muria was not a human being.
"Tell me the reason why you attack humans, descendants of the Wind Phoenix." Looking at the two angry birds, Muria let go of his dragon power, and the mighty pale golden dragon power poured out from Muria's body,
With an aura of being aloof and looking down upon all things, it enveloped everything Muria looked at.
"Roar!" "Ouch!"... On the city wall, all the humans and monsters who were fighting were swept away by Muria's unique dragon power.
Their bodies froze at first, and then they knelt down or prostrated involuntarily. This was not their original wish, but it was their body's instinct. It came from the highest level of blood pressure in the world, which they could not resist.
"Golden Dragon?" The bodies of the two ferocious birds were slightly stagnant for a moment under Muria's dragon power, but they quickly recovered. They were not lost directly under Muria's dragon power like the gold-level monsters behind them.
He lost the ability to fly, fell to the ground, and then huddled up and shivered.
"Now, can you tell me? Descendant of the Phoenix." Muria, who showed her strength, asked with a smile.
The two descendants of the Wind Phoenix were silent. The moment they saw Muria displaying his dragon power, they knew that they would not be able to attack the human city behind him without convincing Muria.
"Dear Golden Dragon, my unborn child was stolen by a group of dirty, despicable, and shameful human thieves. They are hiding in the city behind you."
"I see." Muria frowned. The reason why he stopped the pair of descendants of the Wind Phoenix and asked them why they attacked the city was because he knew there must be a reason.
Normally, gold-level creatures possess intelligence comparable to that of humans, let alone the two birds with Phoenix bloodline in front of them.
Creatures with such intelligence cannot attack human cities for no reason. That would not bring much benefit to them. They are not nine-tailed evil dragons that can devour souls.
"Your Excellency Golden Dragon, could you please step aside and let us look for the stolen heir?" Two birds with Phoenix bloodline at the second level of soul looked at Muria, with red flames on their bright seven-color feathers.
Jumping, obviously, if Muria insists on blocking it, they don't mind fighting a potentially losing battle with Muria.
"Does the golden dragon, which claims to be just and hates crime, want to protect criminals who steal the children of other creatures?"
"Of course we will not protect them. All those who steal other people's heirs should go to hell and accept the devil's lashing for thousands of years." Muria said categorically, with an extremely cold tone in his tone.
"But," Muria changed the topic, "The people who stole your children should only be a few humans. Most of the humans in this city are innocent, and they should not bear your wrath."
"Your Excellency Jinlong, you still want to protect humans."
"No, I will never protect criminals. Can you give me some time? Let me find your lost heirs, uncover the villains who stole your heirs, and give you a satisfactory explanation."
"Okay." The pair of phoenix subspecies looked at each other, communicated with their spiritual power, and agreed to Muria's request. If Muria did not appear, they were ready to slaughter all the humans in the city to vent their anger.
His own anger, but obviously, it is impossible to do so now.
"Give me one of your feathers."
...Muria, who got two gorgeous colorful feathers, turned around and looked down at the humans below expressionlessly. His golden eyes were indifferent. He stretched out his hand, and the two colorful feathers that had been cast with blood traceability spells spilled out.
It formed a brilliant ribbon of light and flew into this city that was almost razed.
Muria, who saw the light floating into a magnificent building in the city, ignored the words "Adventurer's Guild" inscribed on it, directly reached out and overturned the roof of the building, and grabbed two giant eggs filled with flames.
, and seven humans.
"Are you the ones who brought disaster to this city?" Muria looked at the seven humans with cold eyes, murderous intent boiling in her heart.
On the city wall, there was an uproar when they heard Muria's words spoken in Common Language, and then all kinds of insults floated out...