The azure flames burst forth violently in all directions, shooting straight into the sky like an explosion.
It created a chaotic and terrifying scene of fireworks, whose wild dance pierced straight into the night sky.
The dark sky was illuminated by this bright, shimmering blue flame, and even the dark clouds were blasted open with a huge hole.
A terrifying shockwave, hundreds of feet high, swept across the surroundings, and the already cracked ground was engulfed in dust by the wind.
The blazing blue light that devoured everything completely covered the surroundings, and the resulting shockwave swept over the nobles who had collapsed to the ground.
They covered their faces with their hands, trying to withstand the extremely violent wind and prevent their faces from being distorted by it.
The long robe was violently swayed by the wind, rubbing against the restless air and producing a series of crisp whistling sounds.
Soon, these sounds were covered by a wave of white smoke and dust that spread outwards.
It only gradually subsided after it had covered the entire courtyard.
After all this, the world finally returned to peace, and even the light that had been shining on one side of the courtyard gradually disappeared.
The last remaining blue flames in the sky burned out, contrasting with the darkness of the night as it gradually dissipated.
The dust settled down again, and the chaotic sounds subsided.
After the shockwave subsided, the nobles lowered their arms, their eyes gradually adjusting to the sudden darkness.
The roar still echoed in their ears, and it took them a long time to gradually recover from the shock.
The nobles' gazes pierced through the swirling dust, fixing on the source of the magical explosion.
At this moment, all that came into view was that dark and deep giant pit.
It was enormous, seemingly enough to swallow a demon whole.
The land around the pit churned up, and sand and gravel piled up.
It seemed that if you got any closer, the entire pit would collapse even further in.
Such a sight raises the question: is this truly the power of humankind?
The nobles stared in astonishment at the massive, badly damaged crater, and looking along its edge, they found Victor standing there quietly.
His face remained calm, as if the terrifying magic from just now had not burdened him in any way.
However, now he was the only one standing there.
Lipoultry, who had just been standing in front of him, seemed to be perfectly positioned at the very center of the explosion.
His body, along with everything else, had vanished without a trace.
More and more nobles witnessed this scene and couldn't help but gasp in shock.
A strong sense of fear welled up in their hearts, and they stared wide-eyed, dumbfounded.
Violence, such utter violence!
It seems that every move Victor makes is extremely shocking, as if his greatest skill is to unleash a fierce bombardment on the world.
For example, right now.
When the terrifying pit was fully exposed to everyone, almost everyone had only one thought in their minds.
How much money will be lost this time...?
The once magnificent banquet hall is now nothing but ruins, and even the meticulously decorated courtyard has been blown to pieces.
The extraordinary stone used to pave the courtyard floor was also completely blasted into fragments.
Looking at the ruins before them, everyone felt heavy and cold.
After all, all of these nobles were present when they witnessed the explosion.
It is clear that after this incident, the issue of compensation for the courtyard and banquet hall will likely fall on each of them.
Fortunately, all the nobles were safe and sound.
"Is...is all of this over?"
"A nobleman asked in a trembling voice."
These words reached the ears of all the nobles, waking them from their dazed state.
If Ribo Ultra was able to survive Victor's punch, it would prove that Ribo Ultra had extraordinary bones and a strong physique.
But now, with Victor's terrifying magic descending...
It would be quite unbelievable if Riboot were still alive.
After all, magic capable of creating a crater tens of meters deep in the earth is clearly not something an ordinary person can withstand with their physical body.
While the others were still in shock, a slightly bolder nobleman cautiously approached the edge of the pit.
He squinted, his gaze piercing through the dust as he looked down into the pit.
At the bottom of the pit, he saw several fragments of a magnificent golden dress.
This discovery left him staring in astonishment.
No, all that's left are clothes?
Where are they?
"Could it be... that the person was blown to ashes?"
He couldn't believe it.
Seeing the nobleman's shocked expression, the eldest prince, feeling somewhat curious, came closer and followed the nobleman's gaze.
This time, it wasn't just one nobleman who was surprised.
When the eldest prince recovered from his shock, he couldn't help but ask Victor, who was standing to the side:
"Is Lipoulter... dead?"
Victor calmly responded to the eldest prince:
"As you can see."
Upon hearing Victor's affirmative answer, all the nobles took a deep breath, their heavy hearts instantly lightening.
Although Riboot's death was unusually swift, even somewhat rushed,
But then they thought again, wasn't the second prince the same?
Both of them died at Viktor's hands.
If Victor hadn't been there, these nobles would probably have died countless times.
But upon reflection, the nobles began to ponder a question deeply.
Now, they must face a reality.
Both Riboot and the Second Prince have committed serious crimes.
Riboot orchestrated the Second Prince's operation to tear open the Southern Rift, and the Second Prince colluded with the devil; the consequences are already evident.
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