It's finally here!

Cervantes' gaze was indifferent, but he didn't hesitate for a moment, his body swelled rapidly in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a huge black dragon.

He had already witnessed the existence of astral whales in the depths of the Atoso Mountains a few years ago, and in the past two years, more and more people have witnessed astral whales on the outskirts of the Black Forest, and he has been wondering when these monsters will break into the territory of the principality, and now they are finally here!

Woo –

The three astral whales that were having fun over the border let out a frightened cry at the presence of the black dragon.

They are only huge in size and have nothing else, but due to their special constitution, they are located between 'spirit life' and 'flesh life', they can easily grow to the size of a small island without absorbing any matter, only absorbing magic.

After that, they will continue to grow in size, but at a much slower rate.

The special production of the Astral Whale has made them coveted by many races, and their weakness makes them the most suitable creatures to be 'prey' in the Astral Plane.

They have always had little guts, but that is only relative to the 'astral race', and for the intelligent races living inside the crystal wall, they can destroy a country just by their sheer size.

Although it can only absorb magic, the astral whale likes to absorb matter, which is 'eating'!

The cannonballs hitting these monsters are like tickling them, and as long as they exist in this sky, the city below is always under the 'curtain'.

Even though Cervantes was less than a tenth of their size, they cried out in terror because of it.

Facing these three astral whales, Cervantes treated him coldly, took a deep breath, and then he let out a cry: "Go back!"

The mystical dragon language poured into the bodies of the astral whales, shaking their bones and flesh, and even if they did not possess intelligence, they could understand the meaning of the words.

Trembling emotions welled up from their hearts, and the three astral whales screamed one after another, turned around and flew back to the Black Forest.

But the mere act of turning back had already sent a gust of wind through the area, almost sending the soldiers standing on the Great Wall flying.

By the time the three astral whales returned to the Black Forest and disappeared completely before their eyes, the soldiers' ears still seemed to be echoing with the chirps of the three-headed monsters.

The deafening pain still irritates their eardrums, making them dizzy and headaches.

Only the knights who had stepped into the 'transcendental' realm looked into the distance in shock, and after learning, of course they knew what the three-headed monster was - the astral whale was just the lowest level of the astral food chain!

But this lowest creature alone almost made their soldiers who had just become proud feel hopeless.

All along, they had been warned by the chief maid that sooner or later the [Ship of the Star Sea] would take the Duchy into the Star Boundary, so they had to understand everything about the Star Boundary in advance, and they also did as requested.

However, they never expected that the 'Astral Whale' alone had already shattered the pride of their soldiers.

The knights didn't think they could defeat the three-headed monster, and after the size gap reached a certain level, no matter what kind of attack they carried out, even if they could easily break through the defenses of the astral whales, but for the astral whales, their attacks were no different from tickling.

Only 'Legendary'...... Only if you can match the legendary powerhouse can you do it like the lord, and with a single roar of anger, you can repel three monsters that are enough to destroy the 'Fortified Wall City'!

Cervantes silently turned back into human form and descended from the sky, not saying a word on the way.

He stood on top of the Great Wall, looking out at the seemingly boundless lush forest in the distance, his heart ebbing and flowing, and his emotions surging.

"Is there a mage?"

I don't know how long it took before he opened his mouth to ask.

The lord's sudden question made the officers puzzled, but they all chose to carry out the order, "Go and call the mages over!"

In a short time, several mages arrived panting, their eyes full of the same doubts as the others.

Looking at the tall figure with his back to them, the mages looked at each other, and one of them took a step forward and asked cautiously, "Lord Lord, you called us here for ......"

"Have you measured the 'magic concentration' lately?" Cervantes didn't look back, still looking in the direction of the Black Forest, as if something was attracting his attention.

"If you have a magic concentration, you have indeed ......measured it," he said, and the mages began to talk in a whisper.

They had indeed measured the concentration of magic essence recently, but for some reason, the lord suddenly brought it up.

Cervantes lowered his head to his right hand and commanded, "Now measure again!"

The mages were a little puzzled, not understanding why the lord had suddenly made such a request.

It is not very troublesome to calculate the concentration of magic essence, as long as you measure it through some instruments and spells, get the results and then perform some calculations, and after repeated verification, you can get the final result.

But......

The mages looked at each other and sighed silently.

No way, who made this black dragon their lord? Although he was not very in charge, there were times when his orders were more important than those of the maid master.

When the mages had left, Cervantes said to the officers around him, "Go back as you want, and keep as many people as you want......

At this point, he paused and glanced at the Black Forest, "I'll look at it for a while!"

Is something happening in the Black Forest?

The officers and knights were a little puzzled, but their perception was not more sensitive than that of the mages, and even the mages were not able to sense the changes, so how could they sense them.

The officers had some doubts in their hearts, and they still didn't quite understand what was going on to make the lord, who had always been unscrupulous, become serious.

This should be a big deal, and it has to do with the 'magic concentration', so it's hard to ......

"Your Lord!

Cervantes silently looked at the Black Forest and waited for a long time, when an urgent call came from his ears.

Turning his head, he saw a mage in a robe, panting and shouting in horror: "The result is obtained, we have the result!"

Before he could get in front of Cervantes, the mage couldn't help but stop, standing on his knees and panting.

While panting, he said, "The result is obtained, the result is obtained......

The mage didn't dare to straighten up, he didn't dare to look up, he knew that if he did this, he would faint in the next moment.

His eyes were black because there wasn't enough oxygen to supply his brain.

However, two slender calves suddenly appeared in his sight, and a deep voice came from his ears: "What is the result?"

That's the voice of the lord!

The brain slowed for two or three seconds, but it finally reacted.

The mage swallowed his saliva and didn't raise his head, then stammered, "It's increased by 0.1 percentage point! Compared with the previous few days, it has suddenly skyrocketed by 0.1 percentage point!"

Even if it's a magic tide, it needs to be gradual.

The mage had never known that such a thing would happen, so how could the concentration of magic essence suddenly skyrocket by a fraction of a percent?

Perhaps, this is not surprising......

Cervantes lowered his eyes and sighed deeply.

The 'Seal of the Gods' is still broken after all!

Moreover, there was no news or alarm coming from anywhere else......

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