You are all my wings!

After all, he was known for not showing his emotions, and his gaze towards Orpheus was always gentle. However, when he looked at Leon, his gaze, while not quite piercing, already carried a sense of authority that he had not shown before.

As for releasing magic, that's actually quite simple.

Leon nodded, raised his hand to the sky, and magic burst forth.

In an instant, an astonishing magical aura emanated from his body, transforming into a large, cloud-like, invisible aura that continued to spread out.

If magic is not refined through combat skills or magic, its nature is quite loose and it has no offensive power whatsoever.

Because it hasn't been refined through combat skills and magic, it can be retrieved as long as it's not too far from the body.

Having gained extensive combat experience, and now in a state of deep wonder mode, Leon's control over magic is exceptionally high.

Therefore, after releasing a magical cloud of light equivalent to a small cloud in one breath, he immediately withdrew it into his body.

With a whoosh, the magical light vanished in the blink of an eye.

Lyon's eyes darted around, noticing that both of them looked visibly surprised.

After all, he is only at the third rank, but he has 115 points of magic power, which is very close to four times the limit. This amount of reserves is something that not only humans, but even most long-lived species cannot achieve.

Four times the limit is a realm that only seasoned, long-lived species can challenge.

After her initial surprise, Ophimasso exclaimed in admiration:

“Impressive. Although I had already deduced your magical power, Lyon, it is indeed very strong.”

Tuerlongye examined it for a moment, then nodded slightly:

"Very good magic control skills. Orpheus said you're not only a mage proficient in powerful intermediate magic, but also a top-notch shadowwalker in combat. It seems you're indeed outstanding. However, isn't your magical power due to holding multiple professions?"

"As Your Majesty knows, my magic power surges every now and then, and after the surge, my body is damaged. I need magic power to grow in various normal ways to alleviate this pain. Therefore, it is because of this magic power surge syndrome that I started to find ways to take on multiple jobs, not the other way around."

Lyon smiled slightly:

"Moreover, I'm not afraid of Your Majesty laughing at me, but my magical power is actually the result of channeling. If it hadn't been channeled, it would be at least 50% more than before."

This was, of course, just him bluffing.

"50% more, which is the maximum of 6 times?"

Turlongye gave a slight smile, a smile that wasn't quite a smile:

“Leon Belon, it seems your condition is much more serious and safer than my friend’s. You’ve managed to reach the six-times limit without exploding.”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Lyon could tell from Turlonger's reaction that he didn't believe him, but he didn't care, because his magic power hadn't reached its bottleneck yet, and the new profession was very likely to trigger the job enlightenment under the blessing of various modes. In addition, the Paladin selection quest was also nearing its deadline.

Most importantly, if he doesn't misunderstand Iris's meaning tonight, his magic power can increase again once a true deep life exchange is completed.

It can withstand scrutiny.

At that moment, Ophimasso added:

"Yes, yes, I just finished channeling with Leon and helped him dissipate a lot of magic. If it hadn't been channeled, he would probably have had even more magic."

Upon hearing this, Lyon inwardly cursed.

Looking up at Turlongye's expression, I saw that it had indeed darkened.

His voice took on a chill:

"Just now? Orpheus, you mean while I was waiting for you, you two took the time to..."

Chapter 269 Father, you have no idea how good Lyon is

Ophim Marceau nodded generously:

"Yes, Father, after all, I couldn't help myself either."

As you can see, a vein on Turlongye's forehead is slightly bulging.

"You can't resist? I taught you to control your desires a long time ago, and now you're telling me you can't resist?"

Ok?

Lyon was taken aback. Turlon's spearhead was not aimed at him, but at his beloved daughter. Was that right?

Ophim Marceau was perfectly justified:

"With Lyon, it was so wonderful, like ascending to heaven. Father, how could you possibly understand my feelings?"

The second large blue vein on Tuerlongye's forehead bulged out.

"Ascension to heaven? You certainly know how to enjoy life! I don't understand your feelings. What, do you think I've lived for over two hundred years in vain, and that all your brothers and sisters came for nothing?"

Ophimosa sneered: "Anyway, from what I've observed, many of the princesses don't love you, Father. They only covet your fame and power, not that they truly enjoy being with you."

Lyon actually understood Turlon's feelings to some extent.

If it were any other prince or princess, he probably wouldn't have been moved and would have just gotten married sooner.

However, due to Ophimasso's special physical condition, he was raised by him alone, and their bond was probably many times deeper than that of the other princes and princesses.

And today, she actually argued with him for someone who isn't even her real husband yet; one can only imagine how upset she must be.

However, Lyon was still a little puzzled. Logically speaking, even if Toulon had a problem with Ophimasso, he shouldn't have shown his emotions so openly in front of an outsider like him.

And most importantly, from the beginning until now, his intentions towards me have not been very strong.

why?

I can't possibly be that shameless.

This suggests that Turlonye had some necessary reason to admonish Ophimaso in this way, even in his own presence.

Lyon fell into thought.

On the other side, Turlongye's expression immediately returned to calm after his shortcomings were exposed.

He said calmly:

"In that case, why don't you tell me just how wonderful it is to be with your dear Lyon?"

Ophimasso blushed slightly, and then said:

"It's ten times more fun than fighting monsters, battling, and defeating enemies! Father, you have no idea how good Leon is! Every time I have sex with Leon, I can more easily master legendary combat skills! I'm not afraid to tell you, Father, I have already grasped the essence of the second legendary combat skill and can use it at any time!"

"The second legendary combat technique?"

Turlongye's expression shifted slightly.

"By the way, I also learned my first skill after Lyon saved me."

Ophie Marceau proudly wrapped her arm around Leon's elbow.

Lyon thought to himself, "Good heavens, Ophimasso really doesn't care about the face of this epic-level powerhouse."

It seems we have such a good relationship that I'm not afraid of him getting angry at all.

Moreover, it seems that Ophimosa is becoming more and more like a spoiled little girl, rather than the revered number one female swordswoman on the continent and the dragon-slaying commander.

"Since your Lyon's illness is so miraculous, I think there's no need to save him. Wouldn't it be better to let his extra magic flow through you so you can comprehend more legendary combat techniques?"

Tuerlongye smiled slightly.

"No, we still have to save them."

Ophimasso blushed slightly and immediately replied.

Judging from her reaction, Lyon immediately knew that she had concealed the fact that she had counseled other women when she reported to Turlon.

That's true. If he had said that, given the royal family's requirements for premarital purity, he probably would never have become Ophimosa's husband.

Wait a minute… a flash of inspiration struck Leon.

He understood that the root cause of Ophimosa's current personality, the special situation of having two distinct personalities, might not be solely due to her unique innate constitution.

Thinking of this, he looked up at Turlongye and interrupted their verbal sparring:

"Your Majesty, tonight's presence here on such a momentous national occasion as Easter is less about resolving my problems and more about addressing the underlying issues within Your Highness, isn't it?"

Upon hearing this, the two immediately stopped.

Ophimasso looked at him with a questioning gaze, while Turlonye looked at him with a slightly surprised and doubtful gaze.

Although Turlonger quickly recovered from his surprise, Lyon had already caught the moment and was now certain of his guess.

“I found it strange from the beginning. Even if it was Your Highness’s request, it was obviously unlikely that His Majesty, such a noble person, would come to see me in such an informal setting without any guards or attendants.”

Lyon laughed:

"His Majesty's main purpose in coming here this time is to observe closely which personality—the one on the surface or the one on the inside—is influencing Your Highness's relationship with me, and whether there is any danger involved, right?"

Tuerlongye narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of murderous intent faintly emanating from him.

Lyon met his gaze without flinching.

Hearing Lyon's words, Ophim Marceau was also taken aback.

She frowned as she gazed at Lyon, her eyes filled with a mixture of confusion and sadness.

"Leon, are you saying that my relationship with you wasn't based on my own will, but rather that I was influenced by another personality?"

Lyon grasped Orpheus's hand, returned her gaze, and said with deep emotion:

"Your Highness, regardless of whether you are influenced by another personality or due to your special constitution, I will always love you, through the past and the future, through birth, old age, sickness and death, war and chaos. Even if the world is destroyed, I will always be by your side. This is my vow, which I swear to the gods, and I will never change it."

Ophie Marceau was moved and grasped Lyon's hand tightly.

"Then I, with the gods as my witness, make the same vow as you, whether in the past or the future, in life or in sickness or in death, in war or in chaos."

Her voice was firm, as if she had regained the demeanor of an invincible general on the battlefield.

[Character Ophimasso +3%, current affinity 93%]

Seeing Lyon and Ophimasso swear an oath to each other, Turlonie sighed softly.

“Lyon Belon, Orpheus said you are incredibly intelligent and exceptionally perceptive, and now I believe it. This secret involves a thousand-year-old secret of my royal family. No one but the first in line would know it until I am about to perish. The fact that you were able to point it out shows that what Orpheus said was true.”

Lyon readily accepted Turlon's praise.

On the one hand, he sensed the true emotions in his words; on the other hand, he did not know much about the secrets of the royal family in his previous life, so he did not use his advantage of prior knowledge and purely speculated based on the mission information and his reaction to Tuerlongye and Ophimaso.

"Your Majesty, so the prince's two personalities, are they perhaps your doing? And is the reason related to the prince's special constitution?"

"good."

This time, Tuerlongye did not deny it, and said:

"Since you've figured out this crucial point with your own abilities, I'll tell you the truth and see if you have the wisdom to solve this problem."

Chapter 270 The Mystery of Two Sides

"Actually, this problem has been bothering me for a long time. If you can really solve it, what's wrong with me agreeing to your marriage with Orpheus?"

Is he really going to agree?

The implication is that the marriage agreement made previously is no longer valid.

Ophim glared at Turlonie, about to say something, when Leon stopped her and said:

"This secret is very important to you now."

Ophimasso finally calmed down.

Tuerlongye's lips curled slightly, seemingly with a hint of bitterness. As an epic-level powerhouse and the ruler of a nation, being treated this way by his daughter must have been quite unpleasant for him.

However, he did not get angry and began to tell his story:

"About three thousand years ago, the human demigod Miguel Holsha, after failing to conquer the Auradu dungeon for over a hundred years, began to establish a nation thirty years before his lifespan ended, attempting to suppress the dungeon with the power of the nation and use this great achievement to strive for godhood."

Lyon was taken aback; the backstory was so early.

In other words, Ophimaso's physical problems were actually attributed to Horthy I.

"As you all know, he finally completed the establishment of this new human kingdom before the end of his lifespan, and created a sound system, providing a new and stable home for humans who had been wandering for thousands of years."

"His demigod hymn also increased significantly, giving him unparalleled power. Unfortunately, he ultimately failed to break through to the godhood, the reason for which is unknown. All that is known is that he was seriously injured and unable to attempt to break through again. He then spent the last three months in a depressed mood."