After Matthew sensed that the tide of snakes had been eliminated, he used the Shapeshifting Technique again to cool the lava.
If left unchecked, such a vast expanse of lava might trigger global climate change.
The area no longer retained any trace of a city. It had become land covered by a layer of black volcanic rock.
The Muggle reporters at the scene looked at Matthew as though they were looking at a god.
In their understanding, what Matthew had just done was something only a god could accomplish.
Seeing Matthew hovering motionlessly in the air, the reporters immediately urged their pilots to approach him, hoping to interview this "god" again.
The closest was still the blonde reporter who had interviewed Matthew before. She quickly arrived in front of him.
"Mr. Black, may I interview you?" the blonde reporter asked reverently.
"Of course. The tide of snakes has already been eliminated by me. There are no more snakes within the boundaries of the former metropolitan area," Matthew said gently.
Although the Magic Fluctuation of those snakes had been extremely faint, they had still been unable to escape Matthew's sharp senses.
"You're incredible. Your Magic is like a Divine Miracle... In such a short time, you turned a major city into this," the blonde reporter said. She had no doubt that such terrifying power could be replicated in any city.
Many viewers in front of their televisions felt the same way. If Matthew had merely bombarded the city with spells, they might have viewed Wizards as nothing more than a group of unusually powerful people. But the strength Matthew displayed was so far beyond anything they could comprehend that he had destroyed both the city and the tide of snakes in a way they could not understand. They could no longer