The Guardian of Dutchie

A sharp golden power swept across the horizon.

The frightening flow of magical energy radiated a formidable aura as bright as the sun.

The terrifying power split the black wave into two paths.

A person shot through the air like a comet falling from the roof of the earth.

His body was filled with golden magical power, releasing a noble aura that oppressed people.

As soon as this person appeared, the magical power in the air suddenly erupted, responding to this person.

Merlin stared without blinking. His sharp vision allowed him to clearly see the figure that was rushing in this direction.

‘That is…a three-hoop Supreme Wizard. He is not much less powerful than Samoa. In just a few more steps, this person will enter the world on the same level as Samoa,’ Merlin murmured in his heart.

This was the first time he had seen a human with this level of power.

As he was in the land of Dutchie, the person in front of him had to definitely be that person.