In the space filled with pale white cracks, a deep and subtle nothingness slowly flows.

The numerous cracks and fissures, like the tangled roots of a giant tree, densely covered the entire capital.

A terrifying rift pierced the clouds, extending deep into the sky, as if forcefully tearing open the sky above the dusty clouds, leaving a pitch-black void.

It's as if a piece of the sky has been brutally sliced ​​off, inspiring fear.

After a long wait, the chaotic spatial rifts finally began to gradually merge.

The fragmented black nothingness was swallowed up by the newly shrouded space, and the fragmented space was finally filled by the newly flowing air.

With the re-entry of the medium, the world regained its sound.

Countless residents looked up and watched as the pale crack gradually narrowed. Their throats trembled slightly, and they managed to squeeze out a few shocking swallowing sounds.

Even though they could make a sound, when they looked up again at the clear sky that had been washed clean and transparent by the cracks...

They remained speechless, unable to utter a single word.

The terrifying power of that attack just now was truly shocking and horrifying to them.

Although they were not enemies, the impact of that chaotic disturbance on the entire land deeply shocked everyone present.

The residents even experienced a brief period of mental stagnation due to fear.

Above this group of people, Kokot, who was lying on a cloud, was finally relieved of his tinnitus.

She looked bewildered at the dense and chaotic spatial cracks before her, and finally lowered her hands from her ears.

Koko slowly raised his head along the crack, staring blankly at the sky that had been torn apart and was gradually recovering, and blinked.

"This is... humanity's strongest?"

As expected, the evaluation criteria set by the Mage Council for the Empire were quite appropriate.

The Mage Council once conducted a detailed survey of many countries on this land and developed an evaluation system based on the true strength of each country.

Of these, only the Karencia Empire received a truly awe-inspiring evaluation—

'Absolutely not to be messed with'.

In terms of national strength, the Karencia Empire did not significantly surpass other empires.

However, there is one thing about this country that makes its danger rating surpass that of all other countries in the world.

That is, the emperor of the Karencia Empire is the strongest warrior in the world, named—

Aubrey Saul.

In the past, Kokot had no clear concept of this title called "the strongest in the world".

After all, she had never seen Aubrey fight in person.

Although she had seen Oberly when he was young, he was then the emperor.

When Cocotte first met Aubrey, what remained in her mind was his kind face.

Who would have thought that such a kind-looking man...

When it erupts, it actually possesses such power?

Even the sky was sliced ​​open.

Kokot looked up at the sky again, feeling the air flowing from all directions of the capital into the enormous void rift.

Under the convergence of powerful, heavy air currents, the fragmented sky seemed to be gradually tightening and closing up.

She also recalled that Aubrey didn't even use any weapons at the time.

He simply clenched his fist and looked up at the sky.

Then, the air in the entire capital city seemed to shatter instantly.

This scene made Kokot fully understand the meaning of 'the strongest in the world'.

With such immense power, it's no wonder that despite the empire's vast territory, no one has dared to covet it for so many years.

Who would dare to have any wicked thoughts?

If Oppoli were to deliver a single punch, wouldn't that be a disaster that could destroy a nation?

I don't know exactly how much Victor is inferior to Aubrey.

Thinking about this, Cocotte rested his chin on his hands, his mood becoming somewhat depressed.

Where did Viktor go?

Koko lowered his head, and through the white clouds, his gaze fell once again on Erica.

The young girl was still kneeling on the ground, tightly clutching Victor's black trench coat.

His eyes were vacant, as if his mind was filled with thoughts of Victor's disappearance.

She sat there blankly, as if nothing that had just happened in the capital had affected her.

Erica, one of Victor's students, is someone Kokot knows.

Seeing Erica's distraught appearance, Kokot wanted to go over and comfort her.

But in reality, even she herself didn't know where Victor had gone, let alone how to comfort Erica.

Looking at Erica, Kokot felt the same heaviness in his heart.

Kokot and Erica weren't the only ones feeling down; Hermes was too.

He raised his head, his gaze piercing through the pale, cracked sky, which had become exceptionally clear.

At that moment, the golden sand flowing at the bottom of Hermes' pupils suddenly froze, and his eyes trembled.

He couldn't believe it.

Hermes knew that Auberge was very powerful.

But he never imagined that Aubrey's power would reach such an incredible level.

It's simply...

A power that even the gods would envy.

Those steel airships and heavy cannons that have been powered by the natural energy provided by the elves for decades.

It is the culmination of his decades of hard work, investing countless resources and wealth.

Unlike other gods, Hermes was never a god skilled in battle.

Besides being able to cause various natural disasters and celestial anomalies like other gods,

Those steel weapons and airship fleet were the only combat power he could boast about.

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