The Miracle's magic power flowed through the magical pathways in the sky, gathering in its entirety within the Wind-Fire Wheels burning with golden flames. Then the wheels became two streaks of golden light and flew over to Isaac.
At the same time, as the Miracle Ritual ended, the barrier enveloping the battlefield shut down. Outside it, the Ogres, seething with pent-up rage, roared at the sky and charged Isaac, hurling rocks or firing Magic Cannons as they came.
Yet every one of those attacks stopped dead a meter away from Isaac!
Authority Spell: Arrogant Turtle!
"So this is a Mystic Treasure?" As though he had not noticed the Ogres' attacks at all, Isaac calmly studied the Wind-Fire Wheels spinning before him. A faint light flickered in his eyes, and then he raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Because he had actually failed to see anything!
This was the first time his [Analysis] authority had encountered such a situation!
Even when faced with the power of a god, his [Analysis] authority could obtain data through the crude, straightforward method of acquiring all available information. He simply had to filter that data afterward.
Now, however, Isaac discovered that [Analysis] had absolutely no effect on the Wind-Fire Wheels!
"Interesting..." After a brief murmur of appreciation, Isaac turned his gaze toward the Ogres below, still tirelessly attacking him. He raised an eyebrow, then tossed out the Wind-Fire Wheels in his hands.
The next moment...
The Wind-Fire Wheels shot out, spinning rapidly through the air as a tsunami of golden flames swept toward the Ogres on the ground!
Golden flames swept across the earth, filling the azure sky with golden sunset clouds. It was a breathtaking sight.
If one ignored the anguished wails rising from the ground below, the scene truly looked like a fairyland!
Soon,