The formation rotates, and the sky turns upside down.
The shattered Endymion, along with countless fragments of rock, hangs high above the world, tilting to one side.
At the same time, the sky was filled with a powerful and magnificent magic.
This magic sustained the sky-covering array, forcefully lifting up every single fragment of Endymion.
Beneath this array, tens of thousands of magical rivers connect to the earth.
One of them is a wide and turbulent river, flowing continuously.
At the source of this river, a new stream even branches off.
It passed through countless magical links, supporting Endymion on its tilted side.
This ensured that the crumbling mage capital did not directly collide with the earth.
Currently, only Aurelion can generate such a terrifying amount of magical power.
At this moment, a sea of light engulfed her body, and complex and heavy magical patterns crisscrossed the space around her.
Aurelion, like a bright star with a crimson interior but surrounded by a radiant halo, hovered in Endymion's shadow.
Sensing this bright and dazzling light, countless creatures on the ground all looked up at the sky.
Everyone's face was filled with astonishment and shock as they stared in amazement at this shining star that was doing everything it could to protect the world.
The members of the Mage Council, in particular, were extremely shocked.
Heim Horn and Ryan Kent seemed to forget their exhaustion from almost losing all their magic power, and suddenly sat up from the ground.
Their eyes widened, their pupils trembling, reflecting the dazzling and vast radiance emanating from Aurelion, leaving them speechless for a long time.
Anyone could sense that Aurelion was nearing her physical limit.
However,
"She's still persisting?"
Ryan Kent stared intently at the sky, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief, as if he were witnessing something that defied all logic.
"How is that possible? Even if the magic in the air is very active, her magic could not last that long."
He also knew that Aurelion possessed the Eternal Forge.
This talent makes her magical power far exceed that of ordinary people, enabling her to unleash tremendous magical power.
Through Heim Horn's words, he also learned that Aurelion had once unleashed super-tier magic single-handedly in the Council of Mages.
Super-tier magic, this is magic created by Victor himself.
Since its inception, only Victor has been able to wield this magic.
After all, for ordinary mages, even using war-level magic alone is extremely difficult.
Not to mention super-level magic, which is dozens or even hundreds of times more powerful than war magic.
Since the incident at the Mage Council, Aurelion became the second mage to master super-tier magic.
However, even she could not possibly possess enough magic to sustain Endymion, who was suspended in the sky.
Not to mention, when a mage collapsed from exhaustion, she was still able to take over that mage's duties to make up for the huge shortage of magic power.
Upon seeing this, Heim Horn seemed to realize something, a look of astonishment appearing in his eyes, and he slowly spoke:
"……I see."
He kept his eyes fixed on Aurelion, carefully observing her every change through the dazzling light around them.
As the elves continued their singing, Aurelion's wounds burst open at an alarming rate.
Furthermore, under the protection of powerful healing abilities, these wounds healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
While the body's self-healing abilities can repair wounds, they cannot eliminate the immense stress the body has endured.
Under such terrifying pressure, new wounds kept reopening, and blood kept flowing out.
Aurelion, however, was constantly caught in this cycle of pain and healing, enduring unimaginable suffering.
That almost superhuman healing ability wasn't Aurelion's own self-healing skill, but rather came from the blessings of the elves.
As darlings of nature, fairies possess a gentle and tranquil natural energy flowing within them.
Their songs not only activate magic, but also have the magical ability to heal injuries.
These natural energies flow from their bodies and are released in various forms, bringing healing blessings to humans and other living beings.
As long as the elves don't have any aversion to someone.
Now, bathed in the songs of the elves, Aurelion's life force has awakened to its fullest extent, constantly regenerating itself.
But each time an injury heals and blood is produced, it is transformed into fuel for the grotesque wounds and magic again under the pressure of magic consumption.
Despite such agonizing torment, Aurelion never once considered giving up.
Is this Viktor's student? He's a complete monster.
Heim Horn couldn't help but sigh to himself.
However, this is definitely not a solution.
Aurelion is indeed capable of holding up the sky, but the problem remains the same.
They were caught in a dilemma.
If she's going to stay here, she'll have to stay here forever.
If Aurelion ever relaxes its guard, the heavens will collapse, and the world will face a devastating end.
Do not underestimate Endymion, a figure with a history spanning a thousand years.
Once its inherent magic is released after freefall, it will surely turn this world into nothingness.
The problem is, Aurelion is also a human being.
Why should she always be held aloft in the sky?
Just because she has the greatest power, does that mean she must shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting this world?
Similarly, this statement applies to other mages as well.
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