Chapter 30: You Say I Don't Have Enough Power?

Chapter 30: You Say I Don't Have Enough Power?

Victor appeared amidst everyones astonishment, his deep red coat making him seem all the more dangerous.

Your Majesty, Victor Clayvinna has arrived.

The eunuch reminded Emperor Oberly beside him.

The mages around looked at each other in dismay, asking each other:

Victor Clayvinna? The family head of the Clayvinna family?

Didnt they say Victor wanted to trigger a volcanic eruption but ended up dying inside the volcano?

He didnt die but came back instead?

Suddenly, one mage called out to Victor:

Victor! You criminal! How dare you still come to the imperial palace to see His Majesty!

Hearing the mans words, Victors tone turned cold.

Crime? What crime did I commit?

He glanced back at where the voice came from.

His ruthless gaze was like an ice spear, piercing deep into the mages heart, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Yet soon, a fiery indignation spread through his entire body.

As if he was there himself, in the next second, he fell to the bottom of Mount Vesuvius.

The intense heat actually made him start gasping for air

Was that magic?

Someone was actually able to cultivate magic to such a terrifying level of oppression!

Suddenly, Victor withdrew his gaze and looked back at the king.

Ha! Huff

The mage grabbed his neck and breathed deeply, desperately craving the mild air.

Revenge, that was Victors revenge!

His heart was in turmoil, drenched in cold sweat.

But even so, he had to stand up here and question Victor.

You you criminal who almost caused a volcanic eruption!

Even if you didnt die, you committed the grave crime of evading guilt and fleeing!

How dare you come back!

Hmph.

Victor sneered disdainfully, not even looking at him again.

I came at the emperors command, yet you asked me over and over why I dared to come back?

Are you saying you have more power than His Majesty?

The mage quickly shut his mouth. He had to make an introduction, but he didnt dare respond to this.

But his purpose was achieved.

Others would pick up where he left off.

The other mages soon took over, full of hostility towards Victor.

Your Majesty, the Clayvinna family head is simply making trouble out of nothing!

He doesnt mention his own crimes at all, and even slanders us and Your Majesty!

We beg Your Majesty to convict him!

Emperor Oberly waved his hand, and the eunuchs around immediately shouted.

Silence!

Everyone in the hall obediently shut their mouths.

But they still stared at Victor with hatred, wishing they could skin him alive and drink his blood.

There was no other way, because he was Victor Clayvinna.

He provoked resentment to begin with.

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It was a pity they didnt force Victor into desperation.

But he didnt actually die in the volcano.

The second prince still remembered the descriptions among the many mages at the time.

Amazing energy burst out of the mouth of the volcano, instantly suppressing the eruption.

If Victor had really been inside the volcano then, trying to make it erupt.

Then under that energy, he would have had no chance of surviving.

Tsk, what a pity.

The emperor stretched out his hand and crooked a finger at Victor. The eunuchs beside him immediately shouted loudly in the hall:

Victor Clayvinna! Come forward for interrogation!

Victor walked to the closest position to His Majesty to await questioning.

The emperor stared at Victor and asked, Did you trigger the eruption of Mount Vesuvius?

Hearing this question, everyone present unconsciously craned their necks, curious what response Victor would give.

Or rather, they hoped more for Victors sophistry.

Gwen was also curious, and she hoped more that Victor would tell the truth.

The second prince spoke as he walked out from the crowd.

Hearing his question, Gwen was startled for a moment, then nodded.

Even when you went to investigate the volcano, the mage you requested to accompany you was Victor.

Yet Victor disappeared for seven or eight days, and you really dont know what he did?

The second prince smiled, but his words were clearly meant to attack.

At this, not a few mages reacted.

Gwen also refused to show weakness, staring hard at the second prince and said, Your Highness, are you questioning me?

Hearing this, the second prince smiled slightly and nodded.

Please understand, this is reasonable doubt.

The emperor spoke up then, Gwens Righteous Heart has never been wrong.

The second prince bowed to the emperor, Father, please allow me to speak frankly. The Righteous Heart can indeed discern truth from lies in others words.

But who can discern the truth in Gwens own words?

Hearing this, the other mages eyes lit up at once.

Thats right! Gwen is Victors fiance!

We were almost fooled by this crafty couple!

What the second prince says makes sense. How do we discern the truth in Gwens words?

The mages were extremely grateful. If not for the second princes timely rescue, they would have been completely overturned by Victor and his wife.

As expected, the second prince was extremely clever.

Gwen opened her mouth, wanting to explain, but faced with the barrage of doubts from the mages around her, she was so anxious she couldnt get half a sentence out, her eyes even red with anger.

As a knight, she could defend her homeland and kill enemies on the battlefield.

But she could never match these glib mages in a contest of words her whole life.

So, Your Highness, are you questioning my capabilities?

At this time, Victor spoke up.

He didnt turn back to look at the second prince. None of the mages behind could see his expression now.

The second prince narrowed his eyes and smiled, looking completely at ease.

Sir Victor, I believe everyone present understands your talents.

But to conceal your actions, you insist on fabricating some so-called magical beast.

Sir Victor, you are merely a third-class mage after all.

Isnt it somewhat foolish to boast like this?

His words struck deep.

With so many third-class mages present, who would believe Victor alone stopped the volcanic eruption?

They couldnt do it themselves, so a third-class mage like Victor couldnt have either.

Because these arrogant mages wouldnt allow Victor at the same level as them to be stronger.

So they wouldnt believe it.

But just then, Victor, who was originally standing in place, suddenly vanished.

Everyones eyes bulged as they tried to find Victors whereabouts.

But in its place, a flame rose into the air.

Where did Victor go?

In an instant, countless exquisite magic circles generated over the second princes head, spinning endlessly.

There were so many even the mages present couldnt make out a single pattern.

Whatis this spell formation?

How are the patterns so chaoticNo! The patterns are too complex to comprehend!

What exactly is going on?

The mages present were all shocked. They wanted to stop it, to see through it, but the temperature in the hall suddenly rose sharply.

At this moment, they couldnt even calm down enough to release magic power.

Suddenly, a voice cried out.

Quicklook! Is that Victor?!

A mage pointed at the sky in horror.

Victors figure was bathed in flames, his form gradually morphing into a fiery magical beast reaching the ceiling, burning like the sun, bright and dazzling.

The intense heat made the walls around the hall start burning, even causing the floor above the hall to crack from the high temperature.

His eyes coldly stared at the second prince, the overwhelming pressure from above actually made the second prince not even dare to breathe.

You say I dont have enough power?

Out of nowhere, a flame ignited on the second princes clothes.

Smoke gradually rose, but under the immense heat, he couldnt even feel himself burning in the flames.

Gwen shielded the king, using her enchanted armor to block the scorching rays Victor gave off.

Then lets settle this with power.

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Countless magic circles gave off a chaotic mix of sounds, drowning out everyones cries of confusion, gradually fusing together.

Some mage suddenly looked at the sky in horror, ripping his throat as he screamed:

Thatsfourth-class magic!