At this moment, thunder rumbled and flames surged in the pitch-black sky.

A fierce hurricane stirred up the thick, dark clouds, and flashes of yellow lightning intertwined with flames.

Driven by the wind, the sky was dyed into a crimson inferno.

The dazzling light brought no peace; instead, it pierced the hearts of everyone with boundless fear.

Outside the city walls, whether civilians or mages, everyone stared wide-eyed.

Even though the oppressive dark clouds failed to descend upon them.

Just observing this scene is enough to make one feel the terror of impending crisis, reaching its peak.

They gazed at the sky, and under the weight of their fear, witnessed an even more shocking scene.

A man in a trench coat is hovering in the sky, deep into the violent clouds.

Viktor stood atop deep black clouds, surrounded by calamities composed of five different elements.

The wide trench coat, burning with elements, swayed rapidly in the air, and the blazing flames illuminated the crimson clouds with a dazzling array of colors.

Everyone in the capital witnessed this scene.

They stared wide-eyed at Victor, who resembled an elemental deity, speechless with astonishment.

Heim Horn, atop the city wall, also looked up at the sky.

His face bore a warning expression due to the excessive abundance of elements.

"It's unbelievable... so many calamities have struck at the same time."

If it weren't for Victor's control, so many calamities would probably have affected the entire world.

Rachel, standing beside him, nodded in agreement and continued manipulating the magic in his hands.

Heim Horn gazed at the increasingly chaotic elemental storm and Victor, who was enveloped by layers of elements, and a sense of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, a feeling of mixed emotions, often including nostalgia or reflection) welled up within him.

Whenever he met Viktor, the man always managed to bring him a completely new and awe-inspiring experience.

Moreover, each time it was more intense than the last.

When Victor first arrived in Endymion, the difference in strength between Heim Horn and him was not significant.

But now, Victor is alone amidst the calamity, like a god.

Heim Horn found it all incredibly incredible.

Everyone else is a fourth-tier mage, so why is Viktor, a fourth-tier mage, so ridiculously powerful?

Suddenly, a look of confusion and astonishment flashed across Heim Horn's face.

"Wait a moment……"

He seemed to see layers of magical rings lighting up behind Victor.

The countless array-shaped magic rings twisted and turned like gears.

Those intricately patterned array rings twisted and intertwined, forming a massive totem.

The terrifying magical fluorescence seemed to flow freely around his body, surging and churning as if it were a fish in water.

Such precise control over magic, coupled with the dazzling halo of light behind him.

Could it be that...?

"Victor, he's a fifth-tier mage!?"

Upon realizing this, Heim Horn was completely stunned.

His already indistinct phantom face was instantly replaced by a flurry of snowflakes.

He couldn't understand.

Viktor only became a fourth-tier mage six months ago.

What does a fifth-tier mage even mean? Is this even reasonable?

What's wrong with Viktor? How could he improve so quickly?

It was as if a god was helping him.

This time, Heim Horn really broke down.

These old fogies have clearly already reached the threshold of becoming fifth-tier mages.

The problem is that, apart from Cocotte being promoted to the fifth rank, none of the other members of parliament have been able to reach that rank.

Moreover, Kokot's promotion was only achieved with Victor's help.

She is now a member of the Clevina family and no longer a member of the Mage Council.

Heim Horn grew increasingly angry, wishing he could immediately replace Cocotte as an employee of the Clevner family.

...

Meanwhile, in the distant Royal Palace Square.

Koko, who was sitting on a cloud, concentrating on sensing the natural energy of the spirits, suddenly sneezed.

She gently rubbed her little nose.

"Ouch... the sand is getting into my nose."

Although the forest blocks most of the wind and sand, sand particles can still occasionally fly in, which is unavoidable.

Moreover, Kokot has already sensed that the capital city is now completely engulfed by the elemental riots.

Every city was covered by various violent elements.

The earth cracked, lava surged, the ocean overflowed, and hurricanes raged.

Even the vines in the forest are growing wildly, reaching towards the clouds.

Even the residents in the central square looked up at the sky and were shocked to see five enormous beasts floating in the air.

They couldn't believe that such a terrifying creature existed in the world.

But no matter how terrible the disasters that occurred elsewhere, the palace remained peaceful and safe.

It's as if some magical force is protecting this place.

The natural magic surrounding the capital city is growing ever stronger.

Kokot clearly sensed that the natural power brought by the calamity surpassed all magic, even being overwhelmingly powerful and intense.

She gazed at the sky, quietly sensing the six different attributes descending upon this land, raging wildly.

But suddenly, a doubt arose in Cocotte's mind as she carefully examined the deep and oppressive sky.

"One, two, three, four... five?"

Strange, one is missing.

Aren't there six calamities in total?

There's no doubt about the natural magic permeating the air; it truly is the atmosphere of the six elements.

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