�What is going on?!�

Toonka, who had a high magic resistance, found it difficult to deal with this wind. The endlessly swirling wind and water from the sea sucked Toonka in like a swamp.

Cale created whirlpools in both of his hands as he approached Toonka.

Splash. Splash.

The sound of Cale stepping into the water could be heard.

He then looked down at Toonka, who was sucked into the sea by the sudden attack. No matter how tall someone was, there would always be a chance to look down at them.

�Mages cannot have ancient powers.�

Toonka could feel the wind around him disappear as he looked up at Cale.

�Bob, a warrior like you should understand what I mean, right?�

A power that was passed down from a human who created that power.

Toonka had heard about ancient powers, but this was his first time seeing one in action. He remained silent for a while before finally starting to speak.

��Then you are not a mage?�

�Correct.�

Toonka asked another question after hearing Cale�s stern, yet very clear response.

�Then how do you know about the non-mage faction?�

Toonka found this noble in front of him to be weirder the more he ran into him.

�Yes. He�s a weird one.�

This noble did not care that he was not using formal language with him. He was also someone who worked hard to save others when he was ill. This was also the weirdo who had a scent of a strong person around him, even though he himself was not strong.

Someone who continued to reveal unique powers every time he saw him. He was also someone who tried to save him.

This was Toonka�s first time seeing such a person.

However, Cale�s continued words shocked Toonka once more.

Cale did not answer Toonka�s question. Instead, he asked a question of his own.

�Do you have any thoughts about destroying the Magic Tower?�

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