A tremendous roar echoed across the sky, drawing everyone's attention!
Whether it was the thousand contestants waiting or the legends watching the fun on the deck, they all looked up at the sky at this moment.
What is that sound?!
"Look! Look at the sky!"
"What is that!?"
The buzzing stopped, and in the next instant, a huge cloud layer appeared in the sky, large enough to cover the entire island.
Card!
The sound of thunder rose from the clouds and echoed across the sky.
Above those clouds, a huge and intricate magic array pattern appeared.
Layer upon layer, it instantly filled the entire sky.
"That's really an exaggeration..."
Looking up at the enormous magic array on the sky, Ning Feng exclaimed in awe:
"What a grand display!"
In Ning Feng's view, over 90% of those layers of magic arrays served one purpose—
Transmit.
Various kinds of teleportation.
but……
"You're telling me this is teleportation?"
Tell me honestly, is this teleportation or some kind of divine intervention?
Does it have to be this exciting?
Ning Feng, who knew in advance that Augustus would be attending the ceremony, was not too flustered, but the other contestants around him were different.
Panic, tension, and fear spread rapidly, and restlessness arose among the participants.
What exactly is going on?
"Is this magic? Is it a legendary spell? Is someone going to attack this place?"
"Legendary! Only a legend could do this!!!"
Out of place amidst the surrounding chaos, Ning Feng shook his head slightly after hearing the discussions around him.
legend?
My Shirin is a legend, and you're telling me this one in heaven is too?
I don't believe it.
Ning Feng didn't think that his current level of capability was still within the realm of legend.
Is this the existence that stands at the pinnacle of legend?
No, judging from the scene before us, Augustus's strength is definitely more than legendary.
So, beyond the legend?
in addition……
"Could you be the one who's been watching me from behind the scenes all along?"
If it were you, why would you keep staring at me?
What is it about me that attracts you?
While Ning Feng was slightly distracted by his thoughts, he did not notice that a pair of eyes were secretly observing him.
"It really is him, I didn't expect him to participate... but could that person be him?"
Amidst the panicked crowd, a man in a black trench coat quickly regained his composure.
He looked to be under thirty, with deep, dark blue eyes that gave him the appearance of a kind nobleman.
The black, medium-length curly hair did not look messy; it was neatly combed.
Although he was dressed for battle, subtle details about his appearance still revealed thoughtful touches.
The trench coat is made of high-quality material, and after ironing, there are no visible wrinkles, as if it was just ironed and put on immediately.
Even her nails were meticulously manicured, and even the buttons on her trench coat were carefully polished.
He seemed to embody a single philosophy.
grace.
This is the elegance pursued by the nobility, the ultimate pursuit that everyone yearns for.
This extremely elegant person was secretly spying on Ning Feng's back, a faint doubt in his eyes.
"Was he really the one who did that?"
"But his strength..."
Meanwhile, the tablet that had been tucked away behind the crowd put down its terminal and looked up at the sky with a hint of reverence.
The magic circle did not last long; with its collapse, new changes occurred.
All the changes in the sky vanished, and the only thing that changed was the appearance of a figure.
Floating in the sky was a tall old man holding a staff of withered wood as tall as a person and wearing a magnificent robe.
This is Augustus.
This is the "Grand Master".
One moment he was in the sky, the next he was on the deck of the cruise ship.
"Lord Augustus!"
"Your Excellency, Grand Master!"
"Young man! Old man, you're not dead yet!"
"Your Mightiness!"
The legends who had been watching the spectacle earlier stopped watching for fun and almost everyone stood up the moment the magic circle appeared, bowing slightly to Augustus as he appeared.
Even Aiger, who had just been causing trouble, and Hanci, who was burning with anger, bowed to Augustus together.
The tall old man exuded a powerful aura as fierce as a lion. Judging from his appearance alone, it was hard to imagine that such an old man would be a spellcaster.
Augustus did not ignore the greetings from the legendary figures, but nodded slightly in return, his blue eyes silently sweeping over them.
His expression didn't change much whether he saw that legend or not.
Until he saw that incongruous figure.
"Um?"
The full-body armor covered every inch of his body, revealing not a single detail, making him look more like a machine than a human.
This is not the most unique place.
The biggest difference was that he did not bow.
He didn't bow, or even nod.
There was neither arrogance nor fear.
He simply looked at Augustus indifferently, as if he were looking at an ordinary person.
!! !! ?
The legends followed Augustus's gaze and saw the swordsman, realizing what he had done earlier...
Originally, many legends favored the Swordsman in the confrontation between the Coldthorn and the Swordsman.
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