Chapter 1136 President
Punk, who silently hated the Pantheon, did not wait too long in this crater not far from the Hatak Empire, because the Sun-level war led by the "President" obviously did not develop into tens of thousands Years of consumption, in fact, after waiting patiently for no more than 20 seconds, "Whisper of Destruction" discovered that a large number of dense cracks had appeared on the orange-red light curtain in the sky that everyone could clearly observe.
And until the light of Mira and Chikasa once again passed through these cracks and turned into beams of light connecting the sky and the earth to shine on a barren and dead ground, the shattering of the entire sky has entered a completely irreversible state.
I saw that the fragments of the sky filled with orange-red brilliance soon flickered like notes slipping from the music score, shining with starlight, falling one after another from the sky, and the trajectory of every law and flame was also within a hundred percent without exception. Burned to ashes within a second.
In fact, before any of the wreckage from the Great Sun War touched the surface of Faerun, the sky that was just orange-red had already returned to the most normal and unremarkable light blue—obviously, " The battle between the "President" and Meth Ur is over, and the dark clouds hanging over Faerun finally show signs of dispersing.
"It seems that the matter that covered up an unknown number of plots and calculations has finally come to a successful conclusion, and from the shattering phenomenon of the orange-red light curtain originating from the magic tower of the "Great Mage", the person who won the final victory should be " "President" and Tiamat, right? I don't know what will happen to Methur, the real veteran Sunshine Throne, but no matter what the result is, the situation of the entire multiverse may be due to this one. It was changed by the great war that attracted worldwide attention."
Silently feeling the natural law of rapid self-healing speed, quickly getting rid of the interference of the orange-red sky and returning to a normal state, even punk standing under this sky and watching such a dazzling and magnificent beauty can't help feeling like a dream of unreality.
That was a battle at the level of the sun. In today's legendary isolated island era, battles at the level of the morning star are already rare and surprising enough. The life-and-death confrontation between the great powers of the sun is simply unbearable for many legendary professionals. imagine things.
However, right now, Punk, who is still considered a "young morning star professional", was fortunate enough to witness such a magnificent spectacle, and even his presence played a gorgeous prelude to this Sunday duel.
To put it bluntly, such an achievement alone is enough to add the title of "Participant in the Battle of the Glorious Sun" to the caster's long list of titles such as "Legendary Killer, Supernova of the Silent Alliance" and so on.
But... such things about false names are obviously not what "Destruction Whispers" cares about. At this time, Punk, who is bathed in the fiery red brilliance intertwined with the bright golden light of the sun, turned around slowly. I am more willing to face the beautiful girl who silently appeared beside me.
Yes, almost in the next second after the orange-red sky covering the whole Faerun was shattered, the "President" who undisguisedly exuded the aura of a sun-level professional appeared next to Punk. At this moment, this tall and cold girl with long black hair and a crimson staff seems to be quietly watching the orange-red fragments that pull out of the sky like a meteor shower, and her gaze on her "masterpiece" is just like her His speaking style has always been clean and elegant, profound and mysterious...
"Sunlight-level enchantment spell-disturbance of all things... This is the specific origin of the orange-red sky. Its appearance and shattering are so beautiful and colorful, aren't they?"
With a cold voice, he casually explained the knowledge about the orange-red sky to Punk, making it completely impossible to see what the "chairman" was thinking about, and now he looked as elegant and peaceful as an ordinary girl quietly watching the stars.
However, it is worth noting that at this moment, the clothes of the Sun Throne have changed a lot. Her gray robe has disappeared, and it has been replaced by a robe inlaid with many colored gemstones like stars decorating the sky. Ornate robes.
That's right, this is the beautiful robe that originally belonged to the "Great Mage" Methur. Every gemstone on it is emitting a powerful magic glow, and its hood reflects the clean air like a crown. Light, but now... the magic robe, which has obviously become a precious trophy, has been worn by the "President".
"..."
"Congratulations on completing a grand blueprint, Your Excellency President."
He silently nodded his congratulations, facing the arrival of the Sunshine Throne, Punk still maintained neither humble nor overbearing respect as always.
He knew very well what the "President" was here to do, so facing the visit of his "boss", the caster appeared very calm.
Although a Sunny Throne who maintains the image of a beautiful girl makes people feel weird...
"This is the magic crystal ball you lent me, and now I return it as promised... Also, the necklace floating here is the magical equipment that Anthony Vodakali took out before his death. According to that person Mr. "Clean Glow" said that this piece of equipment is a sun-level magical creation."
Very calmly handed back the crystal ball in his hand to the "President" with a calm expression, and "Whisper of Destruction" did not forget to show his boss the simple and simple necklace that was still floating up and down in the hot air.
The "Whisper of Destruction" left by Anthony's magic stick does not dare to keep it privately. Let alone its value and strength, its level of glory is not something that a punk who is just a morning star professional can control , so to be on the safe side, it is definitely far more sensible to give this thing to the "President" in exchange for some magic materials than to take the risk of taking it into his pocket without authorization.
What's more, Punk doesn't think that the powerful Sunshine professionals will know nothing about what happened on the Hatak battlefield. It's too stupid to conceal the "guild leader" about such an "upright" thing.
"...Well, the return of the crystal ball is complete."
With a cold expression, he took the magic crystal ball from the caster's hand, and the tone of the voice of the "President" was as clear and ethereal as a touch of clear spring, without any change.
But... after taking away the magic equipment that belonged to her, the Throne of the Sun, who silently glanced at the magic necklace beside her, did not reach out to take this item under her command again, on the contrary, she was still very calm With a wave of his hand, he wiped off a layer of energy lines that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and then sent the necklace that became much smoother and brighter to Punk.
"This is just a temporary piece of equipment that Tyr made crudely. It is useless to me, but since this is your trophy, then its ownership belongs to you, Mr. Destruction Whispers, and for the sake of To make up for the unplanned ambush attack you encountered, I have helped you remove all hidden dangers from this necklace."
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