The Purple Clan

Merlin's Mental Storm was only the crudest way of using mental power, yet it proved unexpectedly effective against the vengeful spirits. Wherever his Mental Storm swept, the spirits shrieked, visibly terrified.

Pfft, pfft.

One after another, the vengeful spirits were dispersed by Merlin's Mental Storm. At last, silence settled over the area before the tower. Although they still could not break through the purple region, the danger had passed for now.

Maya came to his senses as well. He gave Merlin a long look and said gravely, "Fortunately, you have Mental Storm. Otherwise, this would have been very troublesome."

Although Maya was an existence comparable to a Titled Legend, he had few ways to deal with these vengeful spirits. Without Merlin, they would indeed have been in trouble.

Merlin's expression remained solemn. His strength had undergone a qualitative leap. Previously, he had only approached the level of a Titled Legend, but had never truly reached it.

Now, however, Merlin no longer feared Titled Legends even without relying on the Empire-Class Warship. Within the Spellcaster Civilization, a Titled Legend was unquestionably a major figure, standing among the civilization's strongest, beneath only the exceedingly rare Monarchs and the three Arcane Mages.

"Let's go. This Purple Plane is far from ordinary. Even a few lingering vengeful spirits are this powerful. There may be unexpected treasures inside."

Merlin was not at ease at all. Although his Mental Storm happened to counter these vengeful spirits, he did not dare underestimate this place. After all, even ordinary Legends could not defeat these spirits. His Mental Storm had swept them away so easily only because Merlin was practically the strongest Mental Power User in the Spellcaster Civilization.

He was also the only Mental Power User to have broken through the "Legendary" barrier. An ordinary Mental Power User