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But the next moment, writhing barriers appeared along the coast, confining the sweeping tsunami within a very small area. Eventually, as the barriers dissipated, the monstrous tsunami was forcefully suppressed, leaving only that inverted mountain standing above the estuary.

"The gift has been delivered, take it to heart."

Luxius’s wild laughter permeated the entire city above.

Below in the town, the guards frantically triggered all the emergency alerts of Muxue Castle, the continuous alarm sounds spreading throughout the entire seaport city.

The quickest to react were the professionals, and although they had not tasted the smell of gunpowder of war for a long time, some of them had ventured into the Dungeon and knew that when facing real power, verbal abuses were pointless.

Just like now, everyone knew the Mage in the sky had not come to the Orean Independent Kingdom with good intentions, but still, no one dared say a word.

Gradually, the city was once again filled with noise.

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"Quick! Hurry up and leave, don’t stay here anymore; you idiots, if you don’t care about your lives, stay then!"

The previously bustling dock was nearly deserted in a very short time.

The workers who were originally at the dock looked at the professionals, who usually strutted around arrogantly, now scurrying away in panic, a scene that was absurdly familiar to them from when they were attacked by professionals.

But a moment later, they came to their senses. If the noble professionals were fleeing in such a manner, wasn’t it even more imperative that they should run?

Thus, the normally lively dock was emptied in an instant.

At that moment, in another corner of the city, a group of diminutive Half-lives scrambled across balconies.

They leaped and bounded through the city, muttering under their breath, "I knew we shouldn’t have let those idiots do as they pleased. Is taking advantage of the Bell Federation that easy?

Now, they enjoy luxury in the back, while we face retribution here. I wish I could kill those dwarves’ mothers right now!"

Muxue Castle’s commandant was furious.

Half-lives were usually not fond of grappling for power; rather, they focused more on the adventures ahead.

Their love for adventure was profound.

Half-lives like the commandant, who chose to stay within the Kingdom, were few.

As the race that worshiped the patron saint "Blessed Yodala," their innate profession was that of the Wanderer, and due to the unique nature of their race, they were able to take on this profession without incurring any penalties.

Like the Half-lives guarding the seaport city of Muxue Castle, who had fused with the bloodline of a marine Monster, had become Water Mages, allowing them to unleash greater power in environments laden with large bodies of water.

The control the dwarves had over Muxue Castle for so many years, never being overthrown by the Half-lives from below, relied on this group of Half-lives with immense combat capability both on and under water.

However, facing the Flying Boats from the Bell Federation, they helplessly realized they barely had the skills to even reach the boats.

But they still had to fight; not retaliating upon an attack would only give the dwarves something to leverage.

Heaven knows why their ancestors had established the Orean Independent Kingdom to provide a home for those compatriots who no longer wished to roam abroad. Yet now, the dwarves had become the masters of this country.

They acted unbridled, forcibly taking the beautiful girls of the Half-lives, and even killing good young men of the Half-lives in public, only receiving a scolding from their superiors, nothing more.

The commandant had nothing to say about it; he couldn’t change the outcome, but at least he wouldn’t allow other kingdoms to wreak havoc on the land he guarded.

So he bellowed to his Half-life subordinates surrounding him, "Attack! Attack! At least let them see our will to resist!"

The next moment, some high tower buildings hidden around the city suddenly flickered with light. As the Half-lives continued to infuse Magic Power into the towers, streaks of light began to appear on them, and a large amount of seawater surrounding them was sucked into the towers, compressed, and then shot out as water blades. Explore stories on NovelBin.Côm

Seeing the Half-lives guards launching their attack, the residents below felt much safer.

But the truly perceptive professionals had already recognized who the attacker was.

Even in a kingdom famous for its alchemy machines, Luxius still held immense prestige, his unrestrained expression and razor-sharp gaze making people aware of his identity from afar.

"It’s the Luxius Monarch!"

"What? The Luxius Monarch is here? Ah... those damn dwarves, is this retaliation by the Bell Federation?"

Just as they were cursing, they quickly noticed that behind the Luxius Monarch’s Flying Boat, another 20 or so Flying Boats were weaving through the clouds.

The majestic Flying Boats slowly traversed the sky, the looming sense of death caused the professionals to panic and scatter in different directions.

They had considered that the Bell Federation might respond intensely, but they hadn’t expected it to be so swift and fierce.