Yet, the moment Vargok laid eyes on it, an overwhelming, primal fear unlike anything he had ever experienced took hold of him. The tiny blade shimmered with every color in existence, its very presence exuding an incomprehensible aura.
And then—
With the mere gesture of Renan's hand, the small blade fell.
And—
*BOOM*
The explosion was so big that it rose to the sky like a mushroom of fire, like a nuclear blast, and the ground quaked like a true earthquake—to the point that even the Elf Empire, which was quite a distance away from it, felt the tremor. The normal elves who had no power thought it was a natural earthquake, but the stronger elves in the empire could tell that it was not natural at all. The elves who were at the ninth stage in the mage path sensed an overwhelming amount of mana coming from a faraway place.
"Shall we check out what is happening there?" one elf spoke, and the others agreed immediately, sensing the severity of the phenomenon.
