Game Transmigration: Saving the World Again 1000 Years Later (ON-HOLD)

Chapter 49: Loyalty

William's words made Vincent widen his eyes abruptly.

He looked at the man in front of him with a ferocious expression. His hands reached into a spatial rift and pulled out an ebony magical medium. Instantly, the medium lit up with dazzling lightning.

"What did you do to my daughter?!"

At this moment, Vincent, who was in the Astral Lighthouse's Astral Observatory and had received preliminary authorization from the tower guardian, could mobilize magic power at the Legendary level.

His mind had long exceeded the Master level and was even stronger than many magic chanters who had just reached Legendary. With the augmentation of the Astral Lighthouse, Vincent could be considered a middle-level existence even among Legendary magic chanters.

As Vincent brandished his magical medium, purplish-black dragon-shaped lightning gradually circled in the air and took shape. Crackling air explosions constantly exploded beside the lightning dragon, and the various decorations in the Astral Observatory were also sent floating in the air by the violent spatial fluctuations caused by the lightning.

William frowned and looked at the powerful lightning in front of him. He tapped the magical medium in his hand and said, "Calm down."

As he had cast Cold Bloodline buff on himself, William used a Frost-type control spell while the buff was still active.

Mute Impact

A dense, cone-shaped Frost aura blew out of the magical medium and deluged the nearby Vincent.

Vincent's waving of the magical medium instantly froze. When the Frost aura dissipated, every joint on his body was covered in thick frost, and his feet were firmly rooted to the ground by the frost.

He was like a puppet whose joints had been welded shut.

William walked to his side, raised the magical medium in his hand, and knocked on the head of the lightning dragon that was about to take shape. A dazzling light exploded, and the lightning dragon turned into countless specks of light and dissipated.

"Have you calmed down?" William looked at Vincent, who was about to turn into an ice sculpture, and asked.

However, from the other party's constant struggle and the murderous expression on his face, it didn't seem to be the case.

"Why don't you listen to what others have to say..."

William grumbled and continued, "I'm only saying that she might be dead, but I can't be sure of the current situation. But I might be the only person who knows her whereabouts. Are you sure you still want to attack me?"

Vincent stopped struggling. He looked at William with bloodshot eyes and shouted, "Tell me, what's wrong with her now?!"

He seemed to lose his comprehension of human language when it came to matters related to his daughter.

William sighed silently. Poor parents. There was no need for him to pick a quarrel with a father. Therefore, he said, "I already said that I don't know... However, I still know where she might be now. Furthermore, I can bring you there. However, the prerequisite is that you have to calm down. Otherwise, the probability of Liliana surviving will decrease if you delay for another second. Think about it."

William waited for five seconds and saw the other party's expression gradually soften in intensity. Finally, rationality appeared in his eyes again. He raised his staff and said, "I'll remove your shackles next, but if you attack me again, I won't show mercy."

As he spoke, he removed Mute Impact. The condensed frost instantly turned into magic power and disappeared. Vincent knelt on the ground due to his frosted joints. However, he immediately struggled to stand up on all fours.