The scorching Dragon Breath spread instantaneously across hundreds of meters, draining the elements from within the Doomsday Domain, creating a terror-filled sea of fire stretching a kilometer long. It was as if space itself had ignited, engulfing the area with tens of thousands of degrees of high temperature, and, like a tidal wave, it surged towards Audessa!


    The face of the man in the red robe changed instantly; he had not expected that Fayez, even in such a weakened state, could still unleash such powerful force.


    "Holy Barrier!"


    Audessa spread his hands, and several golden barriers floated into existence before him.


    Crack…


    The first barrier was almost instantly shattered, followed swiftly by the second and third...


    As the fiery inferno pressed ever closer, Audessa’s expression grew increasingly grave; with a raise of his hand, the blood-red chains that once encircled the Doomsday Domain came to life, standing in front of him to meet the oing mes.


    Boom…


    The thunderous sound of the collision echoed to the heavens, sending shockwaves spreading outwards; the entire Doomsday Domain seemed as if it could not withstand such a tremendous energy impact and was on the verge of copse.


    "Damn it!" Audessa cursed under his breath as the strange statue he was holding developed a fine crack.


    He had not anticipated that this legendary Wizard, despite being so weakened, could still unleash such a potent Dragon Breath.


    Had it not been for the need to first deal with the dozen or so wizards from the academy and one Magic Potion Master residing in the mansion, he would not have dyed taking action against Fayez.


    Luckily, Audessa was not unprepared; what he had administered to Fayez earlier was not merely the life-giving water used for healing wounds...


    True to form, the ck dragon spewing the Dragon Breath soon experienced that heart-wrenching pain. The intense magical bacsh forced him to stop the Dragon Breath, and his massive body plummeted from the sky...


    "Imprison!" Audessa breathed a sigh of relief, reactivating the statue as more chains curled over from all directions, entwining around Fayez’s draconic form.


    Furthermore, between the interwoven chains, sharp spikes emerged, attempting to pierce into Fayez’s body, to destroy his bones and internal organs.


    Agonized roars exploded in mid-air, and rather than sumbing to the physical pain, it momentarily suppressed the magical bacsh as a terrifying magic power burst forth again. Visible soundwaves radiated outward from his body, causing the surrounding chains to burst apart.


    Then, using his massive body as a weapon, Fayez charged directly at Audessa...


    ...


    Half an hourter, the figure of the man in the red robe reemerged in the room, looking rather disheveled, his hair a mess, with multiple wounds on his body, and the strange statue he was holding cracked. However, his blood-red eyes were eerily intense, and his mouth opened and closed as if he were chewing on something.


    "You were too impatient; I should have told you, dealing with a legend is never an easy task."


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    In the silence of the mansion, a familiar voice came from behind. The man in the red robe turned and bowed his head, respectfully saying, "Sometimes, taking risks is meaningful, isn’t it, Lord Merck?"


    "It’s merely that your luck was better. If Fayez had retained any consciousness when he arrived at Greenhill, then all our preparations would have been for naught," said the wizard known as Merck, entering the room and shaking his head with a cold voice.


    The man in the red robe did not respond, merely lowering his eyelids and silently epting the reprimand.


    "How’s your new identity suiting you?" the man continued to ask.


    "Thepatibility of this body is only about seventy percent, but for now, it’ll have to do," the wizard in the red robe casually replied.


    "That’s good to hear," Merck nodded, his words carrying a tone of reassurance. "After all this is over, I will find you a more suitable body."


    "As for the next few days, don’t take any actions on your own, and stop doing those meaningless things, understood?" Merck’s voice grew stern, thick with warning.


    "I will, Lord Merck..." the red-robed wizard affirmed with a slight nod.


    "Clean everything up here. I do not wish to hear any unfortunate rumors in the next two days. ording to the n, Fayez should die by that person’s hand..." Merck instructed.


    "As you wish."


    With his head bowed, the red-robed wizard responded with utmost humility, though his eyes were cold and detached.


    ...


    ’Brain core, initiate overload mode, connect to the magework, and draw on theputing power of everyone except Harrov!’ Lynn silently called out in his mind.


    Two eveningster, in the temporary base of Iyeta, within the closed training grounds, Lynn felt his brain be incredibly clear as his spiritual power grew rapidly. The world seemed different than before, an indescribable sensation as if his spiritual power had suddenly broken through its own dimensional constraints and could perceive many things that were previously "invisible."


    His control over magic power had also increased manifold...


    It was as if the space around him had be incredibly fragile; a light punch felt like it could shatter it!


    However, Lynn didn’t get carried away, knowing all too well that this was but an illusion, and not to mention that all these suddenly augmented powers were borrowed!


    After bing a formal Wizard, the overload mode included with his brain core was not so prominent for Lynn, but the emergence of the Magic Domainpensated for that.


    He termed the ability to connect minds and mobilize theputing power of others as the magework!


    It was like awork constructed of magic and spiritual power, with these wizards acting as his bots puters remotely controlled by a hacker), sharing theputing load needed to construct magic.


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    Although it had only been a few days, due to Tic and others nearly living day and night in the Magic Domain, studying what he had provided - "Calculus from Introduction to the Grave" - the progress of the brain core in cracking spiritual frequencies had quickly surpassed ten percent.


    Of course, the further they went, the closer they got to the core, the longer it took to crack.


    Fortunately, for Lynn, this was already sufficient. The moreputing power drawn on wasn’t always better; beyond a certain limit, it could be a burden and have even more severe effects on people like Tic.


    Lynn certainly didn’t want a repeat of what had happened before, where after one battle, half of the core members of the Faceless died on the spot, and the other halfpletely dropped off the radar.


    After such an ordeal, who would dare join the Secret Magic Society?


    Therefore, Lynn set the limit for drawing onputing power to fifteen percent, enough to amplify his strength without causing any severe consequences.


    Next, it was time to test the new magic he had created...