Chapter 1445: President

The punk who silently held a grudge against the Pantheon did not wait too long in this crater not too far from the Hatak Imperial Kingdom, because the Sunrise level war led by the "Chairman" obviously did not develop into a dozen thousands of years of attrition, in fact, after only waiting patiently for more than twenty seconds, "Whisper of Destruction" found that the orange-red light curtain in the sky had appeared a large area of dense rifts that everyone could clearly observe.

And until the light of Mira and Chikasa once again turned into pillars of light that connected the heavens and the earth through these rifts and shone on a barren and dead ground, the entire canopy of heaven had entered a completely irreversible state.

I saw that those fragments of the sky full of orange-red brilliance soon shimmered like musical notes slipping off the music score, and the starlight fell from the sky one after another, and the trajectory of each law flame was burned to ashes in a hundredth of a second without exception.

In fact, before any of the wreckage from the Great Sun War touched the surface of the Faeron plane, the sky that had just been orange-red had already returned to its most normal and unremarkable pale blue - it was clear that the battle between the "President" and Mesur was over, and the dark clouds hanging over the entire Faeron had finally begun to disperse.

"It seems that the matter that has covered up an unknown number of conspiracies and calculations has finally come to a successful conclusion, and from the shattering of the orange-red light curtain from the magic tower of the "Archmage", it is speculated that the people who won the final victory should be the "President" and Tiamat, right? I don't know what will happen to Mesul, the real veteran Throne of the Flare, in the end, but no matter what the outcome is, the situation in the entire multiverse may be changed because of this world-renowned battle."

Silently feeling the rapid self-healing laws of nature, quickly getting rid of the interference of the orange-red sky and returning to a normal state, even if the punk stands under this sky, watching such a dazzling and magnificent beauty, I can't help but feel a dream-like unreality.

It was a battle at the level of the Shining Sun, and in today's era of the Legendary Isolated Island, a battle at the level of the Morning Star was rare and surprising enough, and the life-and-death confrontation between the powers of the Shining Sun was simply unimaginable for many Legendary Professionals.

However, just now, Punk, who is still a "young Morning Star professional", has the privilege of witnessing such a magnificent scene, and even his presence has played a gorgeous overture for this dawn showdown.

To put it bluntly, such an achievement alone is enough to add a "Participant in the Battle of the Sun" to the caster's long list of titles such as "Legendary Killer, Silent Alliance Supernova", etc.

But............ This kind of thing about imaginary names and the like is obviously not what Whisper of Destruction is all about, and at this time, punk, bathed in the fiery red glow of the bright golden light of the sun, slowly turns around, punk prefers to face the beautiful girl who appears next to him silently.

Yes, almost the next second after the orange-red canopy that enveloped the entire Faeron shattered, the "President" who unabashedly exuded the aura of a cold and desolate dawn level professional appeared next to Punk, and at this moment, this cold girl with long black hair and holding a crimson staff seemed to be quietly watching the orange-red fragments that rolled out of the sky like a meteor shower, and her gaze at her "masterpiece" was as pure, elegant, and profound as her usual speaking style.........

"Sun-level Enchantment Spell - Vientiane Trouble...... That's the specific origin of that orange-red sky, it's so beautiful and colorful when it appears and breaks, isn't it"?

The "president", who casually explained the knowledge about the orange-red sky to the punk in a cold voice, made it impossible to tell what he was thinking about now looks as elegant and quiet as an ordinary girl who is quietly looking at the stars.

However, it is worth noting that at this moment, the dress of the Throne of the Dawn has changed a lot, her gray robe is gone, and it is replaced by a gorgeous robe inlaid with many colored gems like stars decorating the sky.

That's right, this is the beautiful robe that originally belonged to the "Archmage" Mesur, each gem on it is flowing with a powerful magical glow, and its hood is like a crown reflecting a clean light, but now...... The robe, which had clearly become a precious trophy, had been worn by the "President".

“............”

"Congratulations on completing a magnificent blue," President "Your Excellency."

Nodding silently to congratulate him, Punk still maintained his respect, as always, in the face of the arrival of the Throne of the Sun.

He knew very well what the "president" was going to do when he came here, so in the face of the visit of his "boss", the caster appeared very calm.

Although the Throne of the Sun that maintains the image of a beautiful girl looks weird............

"This is the magic crystal ball you lent me, and now I will return it as promised............ Also, the necklace floating here is the magic equipment that Anthony Vodakali took out before he died, and according to the "Clean Glow" gentleman, this equipment is a sun-level magic creation."

He calmly handed back the crystal ball in his hand to the "president" with a calm expression, and "Whisper of Destruction" did not forget to point out the simple necklace that was still floating up and down in the hot air to his boss.

Anthony's magic stick left behind the "Whisper of Destruction" didn't dare to keep it privately, not to mention its value and power, just the level of its sun flare is not just a Morning Star professional punk can control, so for the sake of safety, it is definitely far wiser to give this thing to the "president" in exchange for some magic materials than to risk taking the risk of pocketing it without permission.

What's more, the powerful Sunburst Profession that punks don't know anything about what happened on the battlefield of Hatak, and it's foolish to hide the "president" from such a "fair" thing.

“............ Well, the return of the crystal ball is complete."

With a cold expression, he took the magic crystal ball in the caster's hand, and the tone of the voice of "President" was as clear and ethereal as a clear spring, without any change.

But...... After taking away the magic equipment that belonged to her, she silently glanced at the Throne of the Flare of the Divine Necklace on the side, but did not reach out again to take this thing under her command, on the contrary, she also calmly waved her hand to erase a layer of energy lines from the necklace that was difficult to discern with the naked eye, and then sent the necklace that had become much smoother and brighter to Punk.

"It's just a makeshift piece of equipment made by that guy in Tyr, and it's useless to me, but since it's your trophy, it's yours to own, Mr. Whisper of Destruction, and to compensate you for the unplanned ambush attack you've suffered, I've cleared the necklace of all hidden dangers."