Miracle System

Bang! Bang! Bang!...

Gunfire-like explosions rose and fell across the heavens, while storms carrying elemental turbulence shifted through the sky like phantoms.

Multicolored energy flares continually exploded in the air, like lightning bolts of different hues, making the sky seem as though someone had hung up a cheap neon sign.

At the heart of the storm, Richard hovered silently in the air, immovable as an ancient mountain that had stood unchanged since time immemorial.

The spears and bolts of light came in every color—strong or weak, fast or slow—but no matter how powerful they were or what properties they possessed, when they struck Richard's body, there was only one outcome—

Shattering.

As a Wizard whose physique had evolved, thick skin and tough flesh were his greatest advantage.

Wizards might like relying on magic shields, but that was a habit they had developed while bullying natives.

Enchanted alloy levitating shields were more useful than pure energy shields against the vast majority of attacks.

And as a Wizard whose physique had evolved, Richard's physical toughness was far beyond that of ordinary alloys. With enchantments and Abyssal Incantation added to the mix, it was no exaggeration to say that even if Richard did not resist, a Sixth-Ring Wizard whose mind had evolved would still need to put in some effort to kill him.

Suddenly, Richard's body shook, and his massive form instantly turned into a black storm.

Frenzied wind elements swirled and danced around him, making the whole sky seem like an inverted funnel.

Boom!

The light of his fist shot forth like an arrow.

The winds and clouds for thousands of miles were stirred by that punch. The flow of energy between heaven and earth was drawn toward it, dragging even the elements into the might of that single blow.

The Mayfly