Volume 8 Gathering of the Storms Chapter 9 Puppet Mage_3

Mr. Mihailovich's eyes flashed with stars, a Mud Giant Demon? Oh, this Lord indeed is not ordinary. The upper-tier Earth Magic came to him effortlessly, as light as a feather which truly had the air of despising the world. It seemed he would have to show some real skills to truly impress this Baron Lord.

A faint smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, his gaze firm. The Magic Wand he had prepared was already raised high pointing to the sky. The Slender Mage's face was solemn, and his deep voice echoed in the empty field, "Borrow the wishes of the gods, give me the power of the starry sky! Go!"

The sky suddenly darkened, a strong spatial distortion spun around Komer, even the robust "Holy Starshine" Light Shield gradually faded in front of this massive twisting force. His own creation, the Mud Giant Demon, only managed to take a step before it crumbled to dust and was gone with the wind under this immense power.