The Mad Knight's Level

Kane was a remarkably broad-minded fellow. In a certain sense, his sheer audacity was already on par with Punk's.

For instance, a spellcaster could calmly continue his experiments while plotting against a Legendary Dragon, while Kane... naturally, he could continue indulging himself despite knowing that a Legendary professional had come to visit him... or pretend that he was indulging himself.

Thus, when Punk passed through the second corridor filled with porcelain artworks and arrived before the doors of the third chamber, the projection of the extraordinarily sharp-eared Legendary spellcaster immediately heard some faint sounds through the heavy golden doors... sounds that were embarrassing and indescribable.

Clearly, what Kane was doing in the third chamber needed no further explanation.

"You really are remarkably carefree, Mr. Kane Bisadas, the 'Instant Kill Spear.' What level have you reached? Have you truly decided that you are an emperor and I am one of your subjects?"

Upon hearing the sounds inside, Punk's expression immediately darkened.

Kane's indifferent, pleasure-obsessed manner of receiving a guest was hardly likable. Absolutely selfish spellcasters always enjoyed giving others a warning through hints and implications, but when someone tried that tactic on Punk, he would not politely pretend not to notice and knock on the door.

Therefore, without needing a moment's thought, magical power from Punk's true body immediately began pouring through the projection's eyes beneath the shadow of its hood. Since the doors in Kane's palace were merely ordinary doors forged from gold, Punk did not even need to cast a spell. He simply wrapped magic around the projection's limbs, then slowly raised his foot toward the golden door carved with exquisite reliefs...

Then he kicked down hard!

BOOM!

A Legendary professional was still a Legendary professional. Even the projection of a Legendary Mage possessed destructive power far beyond what