Duke Cowe’s Plan Part I

Merlin said in a decisive tone.

The golden liquid body moved according to his thoughts. It unleashed a burst of gold and black power, creating a great pressure that looked like a raging current.

Tamnus' face was as pale as a sheet of paper. She was thinking anxiously in her head.

“Who are you? How dare you poke your nose into my business!” Tamnus shouted violently. Her gaze was fierce, and her voice was threatening.

This boy, despite having power that surpassed the ordinary Archwizard zone, was not beyond the three-hoop Archwizard level. She who used the Spiritual Garment could erupt to the same level of power.

Neither at an advantage nor a disadvantage.

If that kid had not stealthily attacked her, she would not have been injured like this.

Seductive eyes stared at Merlin angrily. Her heart roared furiously, she wanted to tear that small body into pieces with her hands.