Everything Was Manufactured Fake (1)

Bloodline abilities are powerful even when considered separately, but when properly combined, they become even more formidable.

Like how the House Arabion head's magic could gather clouds with wind to rain down more powerful lightning.

The magic unfolding before Turan's eyes was similar.

Golden light that started as flames, then became refined and refined again until it transformed into beams.

When it gathered behind the silver-haired man's back to form a giant halo, the sailors backed away in terror and shouted.

"M-magic user! Captain! Vice Captain!"

"Help us!"

At their subordinates' calls, the two knights in the group showed exactly opposite reactions.

One bravely drew his sword to fight back, while the other quickly turned to flee.

In truth, neither action mattered.

The whips of light that burst from the halo severed both the responding knight's sword and body, and even the head of the one fleeing in the distance.