This assignment isn't bad; I'll copy it down first. Maybe it'll come in handy later.
In every corner of the newborn world, obelisks stood tall, their spires piercing the sky, with thunder striking down and tempests swirling around. They disintegrated the information-filled obelisks, transforming them into information and the Four Elements to fill the blank spaces.
Wayne nodded as he watched; it was a crude and simple operation. It could be likened to a company owner secretly transferring assets before bankruptcy, avoiding the debt-collecting laborers and starting anew elsewhere to regain glory.
Curiously, he turned to Idinis behind him: "Who defeated the Storm and Thunder Lord, and why didn't they kill him completely?"
"It was you who defeated him!"
Idinis blinked, "Have you forgotten? To keep your promise, you erased the existence of the Storms and Thunder God with your thoughts, closing your eyes and then opening them to find him in his current state."
