"This place is incredible. Large-scale Weather Magic, more layers of defensive formations than I could count, magical scenery that could change at any time... I couldn't even understand half of it, but I was so jealous."
Others might have been laymen who could only enjoy the spectacle, but Zatanna knew her stuff. Her eyes could not stop moving, and everything she saw filled her with surprise.
Her father had left her a castle, complete with a massive library and plenty of ghosts to keep her company.
But how could that gloomy old castle compare to this city of magic atop the Roof of the World? Deathstroke had occasionally called himself the Sorcerer Supreme before, and she had thought it was a joke. Yet today, upon seeing this legendary Magic Fortress, she finally understood what "Supreme" meant.
It was grand and majestic, upright and dignified. Simply looking at Kamar-Taj seemed enough to let one feel the righteous, peaceful power contained within it.
Well, that was because she had only seen what was aboveground. She had not visited the temple beneath the city, nor had she seen the monks among the Nameless Ones. That was where the true darkness lay.
"Heh, I didn't build this place either. My teacher left it to me." Su Ming stroked the Big Cat at his side. With a wave of his hand, a fish flew up from the lake and landed in the cat's mouth. "I just reformed the system a little and installed Wi-Fi. Really, I was standing on the shoulders of Giants."
"Why didn't I get a teacher that good? John's teacher didn't leave him a magical city, either." Zatanna put on an envious expression. She really knew how to talk. Even knowing she might have been putting on an act, the flattery was