Better Suited to Be a Mage
There's no need for comparison or comparison anymore.
Bell might actually possess the power to slay dragons someday.
But he was certain that he wouldn't live to see Bell grow up.
William will be able to fulfill the long-cherished wish of all the people of the lower realms, a wish that has lasted for a thousand years.
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Chapter 132 More Suitable to Be a Mage [2 and 1, Please Subscribe]
Dust filled the air, and the smell of burnt food and blood permeated the air.
The blond youth closed his eyes slightly, greedily inhaling the fragrance of the battlefield.
"It's been a long time since I've given it my all, and it feels pretty good."
This was the first time William had unleashed his immense magical power so freely since arriving in the DanMachi World, having regained all his magical abilities.
Looking at the scene before him, he was certain that he was now absolutely invincible in this world.
Even Ottar, the "Ottarl" from the "Freya Familia" whom he had never met, was no exception.
"Indeed, I'm more suited to be a mage!"
William nodded in satisfaction, and at the same time, the group of people who had been hiding in the forest came to his side.
Apart from Hermes, whose expression was somewhat fanatical, everyone else wore a complicated look, even the goddess Artemis.
"Are you really not a monster?"
Even the usually cheerful and outgoing Lethsa was now somewhat slurring her words.
There was nothing she could do; she had seen Orario's powerful Magecraft unleash their full power before.
Even Riveria, Orario's number one Magecraft, was certain that even at full power, she could not achieve such terrifying destructive force.
To put it bluntly, if the boy in front of him wanted to, he could easily Destruction this Dungeon for thousands of years by replicating the magic he just performed in Orario.
"What you just said has really given me mixed feelings!"
William shrugged, looking at the crowd with a mocking tone.
"I don't think I look like a monster at all."
"No, no, no, your power is indeed like that of a monster!"
"Are you sure you weren't hiding your level? This doesn't look like the kind of magical barrage a level 3 adventurer should be able to unleash!"
Chtholly, also somewhat absent-minded, said that William had truthfully told everyone present his current level during the pre-battle meeting last night.
She was also a level 3 Mage, and she felt that even if she racked her brains, she couldn't figure out how someone at level 3 could possess such magical power.
As is well known, in the DanMachi World, the strength of Mage's magic depends on how much magical power they release into their Magic Formula.
This is also why the attacks unleashed by Mage are generally more powerful than their own level.
After she fully infuses her magic, she can achieve a destructive power of approximately level 4.
However, it will also consume almost all of one's magic power, after which one will turn pale, suffer great damage to one's mental strength, and faint.
But what about William?
Her breathing was not rapid at all, and her complexion was as rosy as before. She did not seem to be forcibly squeezing out her magic power or suffering any mental trauma.
"Okay, okay!"
Hermes clapped his hands, drawing everyone's attention to him.
"It's so reassuring that William is so powerful!"
"I think even if 'Antares' were to emerge from the ground right now, William could easily take down that ancient monster all by himself!"
After being struck hard in the abdomen, the blond god flew backward at lightning speed.
Then he crashed hard into a thick tree trunk that was about 1 meter in diameter.
"Shut up, you jinx!"
The blue-haired goddess said fiercely. It was easy to tell from her attitude that she was the only one who could have thought of who had dealt the blow to the male god.
"That was so mean, Artemis! I felt like I was about to return to the heavens just now!"
The heartthrob spat out a mouthful of sour water, clutching his still throbbing abdomen, and said weakly.
"Please, say less, Hermes!"
Despite her exhaustion, Asfi walked up to Hermes and helped him up from the ground.
To be honest, she was actually quite happy at that moment.
After all, she had wanted to beat up her unreliable goddess for a long time, and Artemis's ruthless attack made her feel a little relieved.
"As expected of this recently much-anticipated newcomer, Loki would be laughing in his sleep with your arrival."
Artemis concealed the complex emotions in her eyes, ignored Hermes's miserable expression, and went to face William.
"You flatter me, Lady Artemis. Let's set off immediately!"
"Although I could do that attack again without any problem, it would be very tiring for me."
William pointed to the entrance to the ruins, where a few monsters had already come out to explore, though there weren't many.
"That's right!"