Nobody knows what happened.
Only the Grand Master suddenly froze, standing still as if he were a statue.
In his vision, however, all he saw was darkness.
That was behind Viktor.
A huge, shapeless, dark eye appeared, obscuring the sky.
Trembling flesh, limbs emerging from the darkness every second.
The chaotic, writhing form created an abyss of immense depth.
From beyond that abyss, within the grotesque chaos,
Those dark eyes slowly opened.
The darkness dissipated, revealing a patch of white in the eye.
But within those whites of the eyes, it seemed as if they were filled with the pupils of various animals.
Even more bizarrely, limbs occasionally extend from it.
The shape of this eyeball kept changing, as if it were liquid, or perhaps air.
Its solid yet chaotic appearance reveals a power that should not be underestimated.
Its gaze was fixed firmly on the archmage.
It wasn't just watching him; it seemed to be gazing at the entire world.
Then, a series of extremely distorted and indistinct murmurs came from the darkness.
The chaotic sound, mixed with a buzzing echo, surged directly into the archmage's ears.
Surprisingly, he was able to understand this non-human language as it passed through his eardrums.
Are you trying to turn this into a real relationship?
As soon as he finished speaking, a sense of unease arose among the audience.
Although they could neither see the eyeball nor hear the chaotic sound.
Only the Grand Master remained calm, a smile on his face, and nodded slightly.
"why not."
Thump—
The next second, the enormous eyeball suddenly disappeared.
It seemed to sink deep into endless darkness, or vanish suddenly as if violently erased.
The audience gradually returned to normal, the chill dissipated, and their minds stabilized.
However at this moment,
A flapping of wings, the sound of air being stirred, came from high above.
Under the watchful eyes of many, a one-eyed raven landed back on Victor's shoulder.
It observed the seemingly calm archmage before it with amusement, as if it could see all of humanity through him.
then,
Its single eye flashed with a brilliant, azure light.
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At that moment, Viktor, who was seriously injured and unconscious, suddenly raised his head.
His pupils were no longer pitch black, but flowed with the same azure blue as a raven, shimmering slightly.
At the same time, he slightly moved his Adam's apple.
That hoarse, defiant voice gradually emerged from Viktor's throat:
"Sure."
"But how you will die, I don't know."
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