He was not a great power, but with this weapon, he could even compete with the upper-level great powers.
The great powers had changed generation after generation, but he had survived from the Laplace battle to this day. No one would underestimate him, and even the Asura Kingdom's calendar was named after him - the Armored Dragon Calendar.
However, this living hero was now staring sharply at the area covered by shadows below.
Perugius was expressionless. Like the Dragon God, he had no expression on his face.
Maybe Perugius wasn't like this before, but as a living legend, he wasn't as good as others imagined.
All the friends he knew were dead, and the guys who used to drink and eat meat together were dead, leaving only himself.
In this long and lonely years, he just sat on the throne of the fortress, using God's perspective to look down on the world below, watching the seal of Laplace, and naturally lost a lot of emotions.
Perugius's indifferent voice came out, he just firmly said: "Almanfi."
The next moment, a beam of light particles gathered, and a young man wearing a mask suddenly appeared in the hall. Almanfi bowed and saluted: "Master."
Perugius had no expression on his face, looked at the location where the youth was standing, and pondered for a moment: "That place doesn't seem too far from the Holy Land of Swords."
Almanfi nodded and said, "That's right, my master."
Perugius continued: "Recently, the name on the stone tablet has changed. The Sword God has been replaced by a young man named Roa Greyrat. All in all, less than two months have passed. In other words, that Sword God is likely to be nearby, and this level of magical fluctuation appearing during this period seems to be related to that newly appointed Sword God."
At this point, Perugius frowned deeply, feeling very troubled by this.
Almanfi remained silent, he glanced at the area below shrouded in shadow, and said nothing.
"Yuruzu, Sukeakoto, you all go with Almanfi."
Almost as soon as Perugius finished speaking, two more figures appeared in the hall.
If these three were seen by others, they would definitely exclaim in surprise.
Because they are the Time Sukeakoto, the Bright Almanfi, and the Atonement Yuruzu.
And these people are known as the Dragon King's twelve followers, all familiars summoned by Perugius using summoning magic, and each of them possesses the strength of a Sword King.
Perugius said in a deep voice: "Go and see what's going on there. If it's man-made, go and kill him."
Speaking of this, Perugius paused, not finishing his sentence directly, but frowning and saying: "No, wait, go and test him first. If you can't beat him, return and report to me."
The next moment, three figures turned into light and dissipated in the aerial fortress.
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Roa didn't know what was happening above. His mental power was currently focused on this small ring.
Time was passing, and the magic power was not stopping at all.
One minute, three minutes, ten minutes.
Roa still had no intention of stopping.
But in the third minute, the three familiars with Sword King level strength were standing outside the black domain, peering inside.
However, none of them moved.
The three familiars stood outside the circle, with no intention of moving.
"It seems this isn't a natural disaster."
"Almanfi, do you have any ideas?"
"Don't get close. I have a feeling that once we step into this domain, this magic power can easily kill us."
"What should we do then?"
After saying this, the three of them fell into silence for a moment.
However, they quickly noticed something.
The range of the magic power was shrinking.
They were now twenty kilometers away. Releasing magic power on this scale didn't seem as easy as they had imagined.
The three of them exchanged glances, and they all reached an agreement.
"Let's wait a bit. Master can't take action. Laplace's seal has been active recently, and he needs to be stationed in the aerial fortress."
This statement was unanimously agreed upon by the remaining two.
Just like that, the three outside dared not set foot here easily, and stubbornly waited outside for the range of the magic power to shrink.
Unlike their caution, Roa was constantly injecting magic power into it.
Soon, thirty minutes passed.
Roa's magic power had already been depleted by half.
In this situation, let alone an Emperor-level spell, even a legendary God-level magic could be cast.
This was definitely the most magic power Roa had ever consumed.
Under these circumstances, still being able to consume nearly half of Roa's magic power, the world barrier still didn't appear, and the passage to the world of "Void" still hadn't opened.
With no results, this ring was like a bottomless pit, greedily devouring Roa's magic power.
The only difference was that the azure light emitted by this ring was even brighter.
That azure light dispelled the surrounding darkness, shining on Roa's stern face.
"Still no results?"
At this point, even Roa felt somewhat unwilling.
Half of his magic power, and he still hadn't seen anything.
This attempt was almost equivalent to throwing money down the drain.
Roa still didn't give up. He still wanted to gamble once more.
In this situation, even entering the world of "Void" wouldn't be of much use.
With half of his magic power consumed, he wouldn't step into that place without absolute certainty.
He didn't know what kind of abilities the Human God had. The world of "Void" was a prison, binding the Human God. Once he stepped inside, who knew if the Human God's abilities could be used in that world.
Although Roa was confident in dealing with any situation, entering that world with such a large consumption of magic power was clearly unwise.
What if he was killed, or fought to the death with the Human God in the world of "Void"? Even if the Human God died, what would be the point?
The people standing behind him were too many. Sometimes, he not only had to be responsible for his own life, but also for others.
Therefore, he couldn't take risks, at least not unnecessary risks.
The reason why he still didn't want to give up was simply because he wanted to see what the reason for this failure was.
Was it because his magic power wasn't enough, or because of the wrong method, or something else?
The azure luster became even more dazzling, and the soft light scattered across this world.
Time slowly passed, and just as Roa sighed and prepared to stop,
At this moment, the blue light seemed to have reached its limit.
The world in front of Roa's eyes actually appeared to overlap.
The human world and the world of "Void" were separated due to Roa's unrestrained injection of magic power. The world barrier appeared at this moment, and a path leading to the world of "Void" appeared.
This path was illusory, unreal, and seemed to disappear in the next second.
However, in the end, Roa was still successful.
Roa breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression was not as indifferent as before. The Traveler's Fantasy had finally held up. Although it didn't reach Roa's expectations, it was still a success.
Roa didn't stop injecting magic power, afraid that the path leading to that world would disappear in the next moment.
But Roa didn't step onto that path either. He just watched in silence.
The azure light and the dark world contrasted each other, and the path led to a vast white world.
It was truly a vast white world.
No sky, no earth, no creatures, there was nothing there. That was the world of "Void".
After watching for a while, Roa just sighed and stopped the injection of magic power.
However, almost at the instant Roa stopped, the medium between the two worlds was instantly cut off.
The originally hazy path disappeared directly before his eyes, and merged with this world again.
Roa felt a little regretful.
He had consumed too much of his magic power, and he didn't dare to venture into it.
He had finally managed to pry open the two worlds by force, consuming nearly 60% of his magic power, but he could only watch this opportunity slip away.
How could Roa not feel regretful?
Roa looked around. The domain that had originally extended twenty kilometers had now shrunk to only five kilometers around him.
Roa took a deep breath, and the black domain disappeared at this moment, like a bubble disappearing under the sunlight, as if this black domain had never appeared.
Roa stepped forward, preparing to walk forward.
However, at this moment, Roa seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned his head. A long sword with a scabbard instantly appeared in his hand.
Roa coldly shouted: "Who's there?"
Almost at the instant he said this, three people appeared out of thin air.
These three were Perugius's familiars, who had been waiting outside for nearly forty minutes before finally waiting for the domain to shrink.
It was also at the instant Roa withdrew his magic power that the three began to act.
They had thought that their actions would not be noticed, after all, they had not stepped into Roa's domain, and Almanfi also possessed the ability to conceal his presence.
But they still didn't expect Roa's intuition to be so sharp, almost as soon as they got close, he noticed their existence.
The young man with the mask stepped forward, stood in front of Roa, and first gave a slight bow, then began to introduce himself: "My name is Almanfi, I presume you have heard of my name."
Roa thought for a moment in his mind, and the other party's information quickly surfaced in his mind.
"Almanfi? The Bright Almanfi? It seems what I did was too high-profile, attracting the Dragon King." Roa looked at the three people in front of him and slowly said.
"Who are you? Why did you release magic power on such a scale? What do you want to do?"
Almanfi's companion beside him didn't have much patience and directly asked.
Roa's expression didn't change, and he said seriously: "Roa Greyrat, the current Sword God. As for what I want to do, what does it have to do with you? Or what does it have to do with the Dragon King?"
Instantly, the other party's face visibly darkened.
Even Almanfi's tone became quite unfriendly.
He said coldly: "The newly appointed Sword God, the master's majesty is not to be challenged."
"So, you want to fight me? If it's just you, I'm afraid you're not qualified. Also, tell him to come in person next time. Just relying on a few low-grade familiars is no match for me."
Roa's mood wasn't very good right now. Seeing the final boss right in front of him, but being able to let the other party run away, and having used so much magic power this time, even Roa needed to rest for a while. Naturally, he didn't have a good attitude towards the few people who suddenly came to cause trouble, and his tone was quite aggressive.
But he also had the capital to speak like this. After all, he had become a Sword God, would he still be afraid of the Dragon King?
However, as soon as Roa said this, the three of them all darkened their faces and stared at Roa with unfriendly eyes.
The followers known as heroes had lived on this continent for so many years, and no matter who it was, upon hearing the name of the Dragon King, they would give them some face. But the current Roa bluntly called them low-grade familiars, which couldn't help but make people angry.
The atmosphere became strange, and the air fell silent.
It seemed that in the next moment, someone would draw their sword and prepare for a fight.
Almanfi also began to think.
The large-scale spell just now must have consumed a lot of magic power. Should he take advantage of this opportunity to test him?
Even if the test failed, it didn't matter, because he was a familiar and wouldn't die.
However, while Almanfi was pondering, Roa was too lazy to pay attention to these guys.
Killing them at this time was useless, because the three of them were familiars. Even if they were killed, they would only fall into a short period of dormancy. As long as Perugius consumed a little magic power, he could summon these people again.
It was precisely because of this that these three dared to come and test him.
But Roa found that these people were actually becoming restless.
Seeing that the three of them seemed to really intend to take action, Roa was completely amused.
His handsome eyes stared at the three of them, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Roa directly said: "It seems that my Sword God is very cheap. Even you few King-level servants dare to challenge a Sword God."
Almost at the instant he finished speaking, Roa's hand directly gripped the hilt of the sword named Windpipe.
Everyone's faces changed, and the leader Almanfi directly turned into light. None of the three had expected Roa to be so decisive, not even giving the Dragon King any face.
The sword had already been drawn.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Almanfi's figure turned into a beam of light and disappeared on the spot.
However, the light only had time to envelop him. As for the remaining two colleagues, he could only say that he couldn't help them.
The next moment, Roa stepped out and instantly disappeared on the spot. The gathered light had not completely dissipated before it was cut off by a swift strike.
The slash landed on the light, not causing any effective damage.
Roa didn't stop, still holding the Windpipe in his right hand, his figure disappearing again.
A slash exceeding the speed of sound was unleashed again, the silent katana falling once more, the Windpipe easily killing two Familiars who hadn't even reacted yet.
Blood splattered on the ground, heads rolled, Roa remained expressionless, walking towards an open space.
Light appeared in the open space, Almanfi looking at Roa with a grave expression.
Two experts with King-level strength were killed in an instant.
Although only two Familiars were killed, they were both King-level experts, genuine King-level. How many King-level experts could be found in the entire continent?
Yet, they were killed almost face-to-face.