The Raven’s Mark represents Sebastian’s magical power and authority.

This is the feedback from the magical essence that Sebastian gathered after his first year at Hogwarts. The first wisp of magical authority is the unique mark that manifests on his body. As Sebastian’s power grows and his magical authority further increases and deepens, simply inscribing the Raven’s Mark accurately will allow him to receive feedback from Sebastian’s accumulated power.

At that time, Sebastian will be indistinguishable from a god walking among mortals.

Of course, at present, he is still a long way from reaching this level of divinity.

The gathering of magical authority, even a single wisp, signifies that Sebastian has changed from his former self. He has become the source of magic itself, not merely the user of it. Naturally, the ban on magic in this area, which prevents the spread and use of magic, can no longer affect Sebastian, who can mobilize his own magical power!

Boom!

A violent explosion instantly spread throughout the room, and the entire office was destroyed by the force of the blast, windows and even walls completely shattered, completely breaking the magic ban that had been in place.

Sebastian glanced at the middle-aged man, who was barely surviving the explosion, lying on the ground and gasping for breath desperately. He then approached the shattered wall. Seeing the arrays and runes engraved on the inner lining of the wall, Sebastian immediately knew the magic-blocking effect originated from them.

“It does not look like the work of Advanced Idea Mechanics, but more like… Victor Von Doom.”

With a swift wave of his wand, the wall and ceiling shattered rapidly under his magic. Sebastian observed the inner lining of the unbroken portion of the wall carefully. With another wave of his wand, the lining was shattered into countless pieces, which landed in Sebastian’s storage bag and were immediately taken away for study.

After this, Sebastian turned to the dying middle-aged man and cast Legilimency on him, extracting the memories he desired from the man’s mind. Then, Sebastian turned and left the building.

Latveria, Royal Palace.

The former king was now a prisoner, awaiting National Day, to be tried as a criminal of Latveria for his crimes.

And the future king, now crown prince, the former young Victor Von Doom, sat on the throne with authority.

At that moment, Victor sensed the destruction of his forbidden magic zone from afar. He knew without hesitation that Sebastian had sabotaged his plans. However, rather than feeling frustrated or angry about this development, this brought a faint smile to Victor’s face.

“As expected of you, Sebastian! Even I find it difficult to escape the forbidden magic zone I set up, yet you managed it so easily. It seems you have amassed magical authority!”

With the help of Tibetan monks, Victor had traveled through time and space for ten years through medieval Europe, where black magic was prevalent and powerful. Naturally, he knew many of the secrets of magic, so it was only natural that he would be aware of issues concerning magical authority.

He raised his hand and pressed a few times on his armor’s control panel. Suddenly, a screen of light appeared before Victor, and on the other side of the screen was the massive head of M.O.D.O.K.

“Doctor Doom, what is going on?”

“The Dark Wizard has destroyed my plans and should have obtained the intelligence he needs. He should find you soon, so prepare as soon as possible.”

Upon hearing Victor’s words, M.O.D.O.K.’s expression changed slightly with concern. He looked at Victor and said, “Doctor Doom, did you not say before that the Forbidden Magic Zone is sufficient to deal with any magician?”

“Indeed, if I were to say it now, I would still say so. However, the Dark Wizard is no longer just a magician anymore. He will naturally find a way to escape the Forbidden Magic Zone.

Besides, instead of holding me accountable, it would be better to think about how to escape the Dark Wizard’s capture.”

Without hesitation, M.O.D.O.K. immediately shut down the communication and issued various orders to his subordinates, preparing to temporarily hide from the spotlight.

However, when M.O.D.O.K., sitting on his floating throne, arrived at the city airport with his men, preparing to depart on a private plane, they suddenly noticed a young man in a black windbreaker sitting on the wing of the plane they were about to board, waving casually at M.O.D.O.K.

“Dark Wizard…”

Sebastian looked at M.O.D.O.K. and smiled. “I have heard of you before, but seeing you in person is something else entirely. I once saw someone with a large head, called the Leader, but his head pales in comparison to yours. If that man is the Leader, then I think you can call yourself the Supreme Leader.”

Upon hearing Sebastian’s mocking words, the core gemstone on M.O.D.O.K.’s headband, significantly larger than a normal belt buckle, gradually glowed red with energy. At that moment, a massive surge of spiritual power surged outward, commanding nearby vehicles, carts, and various repair parts to soar into the air and rain down upon Sebastian.

M.O.D.O.K. immediately turned and left, this time with only two guards accompanying him. The others were left behind to delay Sebastian.

Various firearms blazed at Sebastian, but like the cars and metal parts M.O.D.O.K. had just swept up with his telekinesis, they were all repelled by invisible force and fell to the ground.

M.O.D.O.K. issued orders as he fled in the other direction.

“Lock down the base, activate the electromagnetic barrier, execute the third retreat plan, self-destruct device countdown initiated, and activate the alternative base!”

Orders were issued continuously. M.O.D.O.K., accompanied by two guards, had already arrived at his office. He instructed two of his men to guard the door while he piloted his hovering throne into a hidden passage within the office.

Following that passage, M.O.D.O.K. boarded a small submarine. After connecting it to his hovering throne’s power supply, he immediately guided it along the waterway and disappeared into the deep sea beneath the base.

The submarine had not sailed far before it felt a violent tremor throughout its hull. He knew the base had self-destructed, completely lost in the massive explosion.

At this point, not only was he not feeling the slightest bit of frustration, he even broke into a sinister grin. In his opinion, it was impossible for a Dark Wizard to remain unscathed under an explosion of this magnitude. As long as he could injure the Dark Wizard, then sacrificing a base and the members of the Advanced Idea Mechanics team inside would be completely worth it.

Without further delay, M.O.D.O.K. prepared to speed up his submarine and leave the area, but at that moment, a massive bird’s claw suddenly grabbed M.O.D.O.K.’s small submarine and carried it directly out of the sea, soaring into the air at an astonishing speed.

Only then did M.O.D.O.K. realize that his small submarine had been grabbed by a giant crow and carried high into the sky!

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