Mage Legend
Chapter 207: Episode 75 Fusion Destruction_2

Chapter 207: Episode 75 Fusion Destruction_2

Soka pouted, continuously making "squeaking" sounds to pass the boring time.

Lynch raised his head from the pile of books: "Soka, you can take this time to groom your feathers, fly a couple of laps in the tower, and relax."

"I’ve already flown several laps." Soka wasn’t interested in Lynch’s suggestion, she raised her little finger: "And, I’ve already groomed my wings several times, there’s absolutely no speck of dirt now! Do you have any other suggestions, black-robed brother?"

Putting down the pen in his hand, Lynch rubbed his forehead. It wasn’t that the little angel was bothering him. Soka was, in every sense, an obedient little girl. If Lynch asked her to sit quietly, the little angel could sit still for an entire day. However, the mage was not someone who enjoyed making others suffer. Watching a cute little girl unable to do anything but sit idly, he couldn’t bear it.

"Soka, just hold on for one more day, just one day." Lynch pointed to the magic scroll in his hand: "There’s only a little bit left."

"Black-robed brother, can you teach me magic?" Soka asked.

"No." Lynch flatly refused her: "When I joined the Magic Association, I swore not to teach anyone magic without the Association’s approval. Since I made that promise, I will keep it."

"Oh, so that’s how it is." There was no sign of disappointment on the little angel’s face: "If I can’t learn, I can’t learn. But when I grow up, I can use magic too! Just like my mom and dad!"

"Soka, you definitely will..." Lynch hadn’t finished his sentence when the Advisor Badge on his waist from the First Family suddenly became scorching hot. Lynch was startled, but he immediately understood, this was the First Family’s emergency summoning order.

The mage walked to the Black Crystal Tower’s window and looked outside. The city of Ratris was still silent, with nothing unusual happening. It was the deep night in the Underdark, and the Flash Gold Stone atop the Black Crystal Tower emitted only a faint light. Lynch felt no interest in hurrying to the First Family’s place. Once there, the mage would have to stay alert and on edge at all times.

Moreover, the task of breaking the Black Crystal Tower’s magic barrier was about to succeed. Lynch believed it wouldn’t be long before he could freely ascend to the top of the tower. The so-called Tracking Array would also be erased by that time.

The Advisor Badge began to vibrate slightly. Lynch thought of Zilvra, who was still in the First Family, and remembered the promise he made to take her away from the Underdark. The mage sighed, picked up his Scroll Box and Magic Wand, and walked over to the angel.

"Little Soka, I have to go out now. It’s dangerous there, so I can’t take you with me. Stay here and take care of yourself. If someone comes, hide using the Invisibility Stone, understand?"

The little one originally thought Lynch would take her out to play, but upon hearing another "stay put" command, the little angel nodded helplessly, ran to Lynch’s original seat, didn’t say a word, took out the Invisibility Stone, and held it in her hand, unmoving.

Lynch looked at the Advisor Badge, feeling angry. If not for this damned emergency summoning, he would soon grasp the complete secrets of the Drow Magic Array. By then, nothing would stand between him and freedom. He thought of Nimo and Deluo, of little Felps in danger, of little angel Soka trapped like in a prison, and of Zilvra, who was determined to leave this Dark World no matter what.

Lynch took off the Advisor Badge, holding it in his right palm, glaring at it as if at his lifelong enemy.

"Disappear forever."

A silver Light Sphere rose from his palm, with floating letters joyfully spinning. As soon as the Family Emblem touched the sphere’s surface, it emitted a piercing scream, like countless Banshees from Hell crying out their life’s grievances. In just a moment, the badge melted away, leaving not a trace. In the words of the Dark Elf, "It never existed."

"This is the last time." Lynch felt immensely relieved, reminding himself to stay calm, then flew towards the First Family’s fortress.

At this time, Matron Batana was in the Audience Room, glaring at the family members below the throne. Among the priests, the strongest, Zarra, was no longer there, and standing in her place was Zilvra. However, this fair-skinned hybrid was not aligned with the family, not even desiring power or strength. It seemed the Spider Goddess was right; except for the Dark Elves, other races just want comfort, like those near death, losing the potential for progress and development, destined to be discarded by fate as garbage.

The other daughters were of little use. Although they weren’t lacking in Divine Arts, none of them had truly mastered the techniques to be a Matron like Zarra had. Although Zarra’s ambition led her to use assassination to seize the seat of power in the end, and though Zarra’s actions were stopped by the Advisor and Zilvra at the last moment, even though Zarra was now turned into a Spider Elf by Batana, abandoned completely in this Dark World, she remained the most excellent candidate for Dark Elf Matron in Batana’s heart.

Looking at the few males in the family, Matron Batana felt even more frustrated. Though the sons were decent and would be considered tough characters in any other family, they still fell short of the standards in Matron’s eyes. Especially those studying martial arts, despite the inherent agility of the Dark Elf race and their long-held outstanding skills, couldn’t even defeat a human Martial Monk! It was a complete disgrace. And if that wasn’t enough, their strategy to take over the position of Martial Arts Master also failed against Regula! Whether in force or wisdom, that the Dark Elf males lost to a surface dweller was truly rare in the history of the Dark Elves.

Besides the warriors, in terms of mages, her two children were even further outclassed by the Adviser Mage. Batana also felt somewhat fearful of Lynch’s power. Judging by the times he wielded magic, this mage possessed astonishing destructive capability, even if the Matron herself fought him, it would be hard to win without using full strength. Although Batana believed that as long as the blessings of the Spider Goddess were with her, that Adviser Mage could never surpass her, at that moment she suddenly had a bad premonition.

From martial arts, spells, to wisdom, the Dark Elf Family’s own strength was already weaker than that of outsiders, coupled with a Zilvra infatuated with surface males, the entire First Family was on the brink of collapse. Thinking of this, Matron Batana felt completely drained; she had been supporting this family for too long, so long that she began seeking a successor. But there was no one before her who could relieve her of this burden.

Unconsciously, she began to miss Zarra. If she hadn’t turned her into a Spider Elf, things would be much easier now.

At this moment, the mage destroyed the family’s emblem. Batana Matron, connected to all the family emblems, felt a burst of headache. The sudden jolt snapped her out of her previous slump.

"What’s happening to me? Am I losing my drive, too? Great Spider Goddess, I am your most devout servant, I was in the past, and will be in the future! As long as you protect us, I will forever move forward, bringing glory to you!"

Batana looked at the people before her, refocusing on the impending actions. She silently prayed to the Spider Goddess, "As long as I can annex the Second Family, I shall acquire a stronger lineup from the captives! The glory of the First Family will endure forever!"

At this moment, the figure of the Adviser Mage appeared in the Audience Room.