"Fate?"
Hearing the Eidolon Dominator's clamor, Richard's face, somewhat disheveled from the attacks, suddenly revealed a mocking smile.
"You think you deserve to speak of fate before me? I rose from nothing and, in merely a few thousand years, became One of the Seven Crowns of Wizard Civilization.
A thing like you deserves to speak of fate before me!?"
Richard nearly roared as Holy Light suddenly blazed from his body.
Within that sacred radiance, countless Runes rose and fell, as though they recorded innumerable profound and mysterious truths.
He brushed his left hand across his waist, and a spellbook layered in seals appeared in his grasp.
The Eidolon Dominator's words had given him a clue.
The various unlikely events that had happened to him were most likely the Civilization Devourer tugging at the threads of his fate.
And to resist such an assault, conventional means were useless.
He had to use Mysterious Power to fight Mysterious Power!
Boom!
In the brief delay, Richard was struck by two more light spears. Yet he paid them no heed, merely silently undoing the seals on the spellbook in his hand.
As the Rune Chains shattered, the Eidolon Dominator suddenly sensed a fatal danger.
"What is that thing?"
The Eidolon Dominator intensified his offensive, light spears raining down like raindrops. In less than a millisecond, hundreds of light spears shot toward Richard.
Boom, boom, boom!
The dazzling flashes caused by the exploding light spears nearly drowned Richard's enormous body within them.
Such a ferocious attack was enough to pulverize Richard's entire body.
Ordinarily, the Eidolon Dominator would only need to prepare a great mental net and capture Richard's fleeing soul.
Yet there was not the slightest joy in his eyes.
When the flashes faded, Richard stood holding Miracle Sorcery. His massive body was completely