He hammered down again and again, continuously shaping the two legendary materials.

At that moment, Victor took out the scales covered in black from his pocket.

The scales held perfectly still in his hands, their dark luster constantly flowing.

Heim Horn stared wide-eyed at the scales in Victor's hand.

That was the scale that Victor took from the library!

At this moment, Victor looked at Libra and said calmly:

"Why can't our council be the legitimate successor to the Goddess of Justice?"

Haim Horn quickly began to defend himself:

"The justice of the Goddess of Justice is different from the justice of our council, you should know that..."

"Then why can't the justice of the Mage Council change the doctrines of the Goddess of Justice?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Victor placed the scales next to Ryan Kent's fireplace.

Perhaps they witnessed this scene unfold.

Perhaps it was because of Viktor's words.

Heim Horn's eyes widened.

The sound abruptly stopped.

At that moment, Ryan looked at Libra and slowly closed his eyes.

He took a deep breath, as if he had mentally prepared himself.

Then, he took out a bottle of deep red dragon blood from his waist pouch.

He pulled out the stopper, and white steam escaped. Ryan glanced at it and poured it directly onto the scales.

call--

The terrifying heat fused the scales with the scorching steel.

With each hammer blow from Ryan, a completely new form began to take shape.

A sudden gust of wind whipped up the flames, making them exceptionally fierce.

The entire floating island seemed to have gone into extreme chaos.

The earth cracked, and space was scorched.

Ryan swung his hammer even faster.

Heim watched as the Libra was forged by Ryan, his face filled with sorrow and barely concealing his shock.

At that moment, he thought of the question Victor had asked.

The justice of the Goddess of Justice and the justice of the Mage Council are not in conflict; both are justice.

But at the same time, they are contradictory.

Because the doctrines of the Goddess of Justice are extremely fanatical and intolerant of all evil, they have even influenced her followers to become twisted and insane.

But what Victor means is...

Only one of the two can remain.

Just like the scales that were incorporated into the staff.

Once the doctrines of the Goddess of Justice are swallowed up by the influence of the Mage Council...

So, the goddess of justice.

It will exist in name only.

Sizzle—

Blood was poured onto the molten red iron, releasing a pungent, fishy fumes.

In a burst of inky black light, the staff's enormous form instantly lit up.

Viktor smiled calmly and extended a hand.

"If I had to choose one as the truth."

Ryan Kent watched as the newly crafted staff gradually rose and swiftly flew into Victor's hand.

The surrounding space trembled continuously, whether due to the appearance of the staff or the chaos of the flames and storm was unknown.

The inky light exploded instantly, and the true form of the staff appeared before everyone's eyes.

The moment they sensed the staff forming, the two colossal beasts that reached the heavens simultaneously unleashed a deafening roar.

It was as if all filth had been completely shaken away.

Viktor gripped his staff, one side of which bore a twisted bird-head hook, with several rings floating in the center.

The phantom of the Libra scales swirled around the staff, gradually merging with it.

He planted his staff on the ground, and the phantom of the scales began to sway.

In that instant, Victor and Vega linked, their blue magic merging.

A vast ocean of magic suddenly surged from Victor's body, simultaneously enveloping the countless mages present.

Viktor gripped the new staff, feeling its terrifying power coursing through his entire body, as if a surge of immense magical energy had filled his meridians.

Please name this staff.

Accompanied by vast magical power, Victor's arrogant and confident voice gradually rang out:

"So,"

"I am the only truth."

The Truth of Great Prosperity

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