SUPREME ARCH-MAGUS

“Wrmmm” “Wrmmm…” “Wrrrrmmm”

The sky was rumbling with heavy bolts of lightning. The night became more dark as thick rain and dark clouds covered the royal capital city.

Inside the white wood tree trunk, Kent sat in lotus position. The divine crystal of lightning glowed on his forehead as Kent covered the entire city in a night of intense storm.

“Boom”

“Boom”

“Boom”

Occasionally, lightning hit the capital city randomly. But the superior magical barrier above the capital city didn’t let the lightning get past it. But the noise of heavy rain pouring is going to help Kent in many ways.

“I think it’s time.” Chelli, who was patiently waiting beside Kent, spoke in a soft tone.

Kent opened his eyes with a determined face. The five beast men also stood waiting before him, inside the tunnel.

Kent stared at the long tunnel before him with a serious look. Everything was planned out in advance and he just needed timely execution.

While Chelli and beastmen were staring at Kent with racing hearts, Kent began making his final preparation. He infused mana into the earth dragon boots given by the god of earth. Then wore the ghost shadow cloak given by the god of wind.

The milky bird landed on his shoulder and Kent hanged the divine pot on his waist.

“Vajra Rudra Garjhana… Indra Teja Mahabala… Veera Shura Shakthi Arpana”

[

“Thunderbolt of Radiant Fury, Roar of Eternal Storm!” – Tyrant Ascension body!]

As Kent uttered the spell for Tyrant Ascension body, his entire being glowed with passing lightning orcs on his body. He felt each cell resonating to move.

Chelli and beastmen can only see the blurry image of Kent as his entire being is flicking.

“It’s time for you to hide. Don’t forget your task.” Kent said as he waved his hand. Immediately Chelli and the 5 beast men disappeared into the divine pot which was hanging on Kent’s waist.

Kent then stood up and took out his Dragon Lion Bow. He lifted the bow above his head and kneeled on one leg. Closed his eyes and aimed the Dragon Lion bow towards the sky.

“Kamana Swapna Mridu Sparsha Mantra Madhurya Laya”

[“Desire of Dream, Soft Touch, Melody of Sweet Lullaby and Eternal Peaceful Sleep” -Inheritance Asthra of Lust Goddess]

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The inheritance Asthra of Lust goddess formed as Kent pulled the bow string. The Asthra is full of flowers and sweet scent emanating from it. After taking a long breath, Kent opened his eyes and unleashed the asthra into the sky.

The asthra disappeared mid sky and a soft lullaby spell spread in the prison and area around it. Like crickets which were exposed to fire, the soldiers and prison guards fell in their places. They didn’t have a slightest bit of chance to understand what’s going on.

As this effect will only stay for 5 minutes, Kent ran like a bolt of lightning. Jamba Zi also fell asleep. Kent reserved him to last and rushed to the central prison area.

In the shadowed corridors of the royal prison, an eerie silence blanketed the cell blocks. The guards slumped at their posts, lulled into a deep, magical sleep, and even the prison warden lay motionless.

No one stirred, no voices echoed. Under the cover of night, Kent began his calculated, audacious rescue mission, his heart pounding with the intensity of his speed.

“Kuuuhh…” “Kuuuhhh…” “Kuhhhhhu…”

From his shoulder, the milky white bird—a rare creature imbued with the power to break bindings—fluttered forward, letting out a soft, melodic chirp.

The prison, enchanted with powerful seals and spells, was designed to withstand even the most formidable prisoners, but the milky bird’s call pierced through the darkness, breaking the seals and weakening the magical bindings around each cell.

The enchanted chains that held the prisoners’ wrists began to fall, while every tantric thread that secured the cells trembled under the bird’s chirping.

Kent’s shadow cloak billowed softly behind him, melding with the darkness, rendering him nearly invisible as he moved like a silent light ray. His treasure boots allowed him to slip from one cell to the next like a ghost.

Each step carried him closer to the targeted prisoners, his face hidden beneath the hood as he worked methodically, leaving no trace of his presence.

Kent first secured Ria and tossed her sleeping body into the divine pot,

Then he stopped at another prison cell, where a large, muscular mage lay, bound by enchanted cuffs. Kent’s voice was barely a whisper. “Well, my friend, you’re about to be freed. Just hold tight.”

The milky bird let out another low, resonant chirp, and the cuffs fell to the ground with a soft clink. Without hesitation, Kent lifted the sleeping prisoner with surprising ease and, with a flick of his wrist, tossed him into the Divine Pot that glowed faintly at his side.

“Perfect. One down,” Kent muttered, moving swiftly to the next cell.

He repeated the ritual, his movements as precise as a dance, the bird’s calls filling the air with a hauntingly beautiful song that shattered the spellwork in every cell. The prisoners slumped forward, spellbound by the Goddess of Lust’s Asthra, every one of them too deep in slumber to feel Kent’s grip as he transferred them to the Divine Pot.

Yet, with every prisoner he freed, the suspense mounted and time melted away.

After transferring yet another body, Kent glanced at the faint glimmer of moonlight filtering through a barred window. Time was running short. He’d planned everything meticulously, but he knew he couldn’t linger too long.

The bird felt her throat dry as it chirped nonstop. Thankfully, some prison cells held more than 10 members, making Kent task easier and saving a lot of time. Practically, he was disappearing from one place to another and with each passing second he saved tens of people.

“50… 100… 200…350… 450… 512…”

“God, this is more tiresome than I expected.” Kent gritted teeth in frustration as he finished securing the last person on the list.

As he reached the last stretch, he murmured, “Alright, Jamba Zi, your freedom is long overdue.”

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