Chapter 880: So Be It
Ever since William started following Leon, his strength has been advancing at a ridiculous pace. Now he's leveled up to Title Archmage, and even he has no idea how powerful Leon really is anymore.
Just look at the people Marfa—the Cousin—usually deals with. If it’s not Archmage Joey from Cloudspire Tower, it’s Lord Heron from the Black Tower, or Droy the Seer from the Caucasus Battlemages...
Who are these people, really? They’re the leaders of the two greatest powers in the Andalusia Kingdom, and they’re always deferential to Marfa—the Cousin. Even Droy the Seer, famed for his wisdom, greeted Marfa personally the other day—while anyone else got only a nod.
It’s such simple logic—how could anyone not understand? Marfa—the Cousin—must be formidable enough to stand on equal footing with someone like Archmage Joey. Last time the Merlin Family’s patriarch met Joey, Joey wasn’t nearly this friendly.
And now, the heir of a mage family from the Odin Kingdom dares speak to Marfa—the Cousin—like that? Isn’t that a slap in my face? He needs to be dealt with. No, he must be dealt with...
The current leader of the Mage Legion—a Second-Rank Title Archmage—has always been humble. But now, his eyes are filled with murderous intent as he steps in front of Leon and bows deeply.
"Archmage Leon, please allow me to lead the Mage Legion and make those who dare profane your dignity pay the price. Our staffs are thirsty for their blood, and our spells can't wait to tear them to shreds..."
Every one of them is brimming with murderous intent—Hubert, William, Kurum. After following Leon for so long, their strength has soared, but they haven’t faced a true battle yet. Life has been smooth, and now their confidence is swelling dangerously out of control.