Delinkwater, the Legendary Mage, was respectfully known as Meteorfall because, in the battle that made him famous, he had summoned a meteor and smashed a noble territory into a crater. That territory had now become the largest lake in the Southlands of the Dawn Kingdom.
Viscount Rost was studying how to make the most of this lake, which showed just how terrifying his capabilities were.
Yet Meteorfall Delinkwo was currently in an extremely awkward predicament.
About half a month ago, a group of people had suddenly surrounded and attacked him. They included high-ranking priests and Legendary Mages, each of them exceptionally powerful. Even after using forbidden magic, he had only managed to kill two of them, while his own body had been pushed to the brink of collapse from excessive expenditure.
Left with no other choice, he could only flee into the Storm Sea!
This place was known as one of the continent's most dangerous dead zones. Wild winds blew from every direction every day. Once someone entered this region, it was easy to lose all sense of direction and never find a way out again. They also had to face sudden thunderstorms at any moment.
A narrow escape from death!
For someone who had originally faced certain death, being able to fight for even a slim chance of survival was not bad.
This auction had gods and dragons behind it, and they even offered delivery to one's door. This made Archmage Delin, Meteorfall, realize that this might be his only chance—his greatest chance.
As long as he could buy a treasure that repaired his body or something else that could preserve his life, he could survive this crisis once the dragons delivered it!
He had gambled on luck, never imagining that the goddess of fortune would truly favor him