Amber Sword

"I understand."

Char immediately became serious. He glanced up at the Crystal Dome of the Holy Temple, raised a hand: "Law of Destruction, authority of War Dragon Tiamat, Dragon Strike Technique—"

A pale green beam of light appeared out of thin air in the palm of his outstretched hand, piercing the Dome of the Lockshebi Palace, one end centered on Char’s palm, the other connecting to the cloud-covered sky—

The next instant.

The flow of time slowed, space rapidly contracted and gathered at the center of his palm until a singularity formed; in an instant, a brilliant, searing white light exploded from that point, and the entire space seemed to undergo a strange expansion...

Then came a massive shockwave.

Everyone not caught by the flames instinctively looked up. The upper half of the Ande Fulei Grand Temple seemed to be blown apart by the shockwave. Stones, wood, tiles, glass, and crystals disintegrated in all directions, then exploded outright.

’Boom!’

Seen from miles away, even all of Ambeser witnessed the explosion. Everyone at the port and in the sky above couldn’t help but stop, staring in shock as the upper half of the Ande Fulei Grand Temple exploded.

The Lockshebi Palace—now a pile of open-air rubble—all inside stiffly withdrew their gaze, looking at the young man responsible for it all.

"Brand, you..." Princess Griffine bit her lip, her face pale, almost fainting with anger.

Brand couldn’t help but press his forehead, "Char, I told you to blow up the Lockshebi Palace, not the entire Ande Fulei Grand Temple..."

"But what you said was to blow apart this temple for me, Lord," Char said innocently.

"It’s a misunderstanding." Brand, feeling guilty, glanced at Princess Griffine.

The future Regent Princess was too furious to speak.

The Ande Fulei Grand Temple is one of Erune’s most precious cultural heritages, and critically, it was built on the original site of the Former King Ai Ke’s palace.

"It’s alright, and besides, half of it is still left," Char replied optimistically, but before he finished speaking, a loud boom sounded as a column of magma erupted from underground. Countless fire-earth and magma spewed from the rubble, and in moments, the remaining structure of the Ande Fulei Grand Temple was engulfed in flames.

The earth continued to tremble and roar; evidently, the true power of the Ten Ring Magic was still buried underground, readying to unleash its final fury upon the temple.

Brand’s expression changed immediately, "Quick, get out of this place!"

In fact, he didn’t need to remind them, those left in the hall—if you could still call it a hall—had already begun to panic, pushing and scrambling in all directions.

"Wait, what about that uncle?" Delphire asked loudly.

Brand glanced into the sea of flames; the fire had entirely obscured Moros and the Gray Sword Saint’s group. But he shook his head: "Don’t worry, Moros isn’t his match. It’s us who should be worried..."

"Us?"

Brand nodded seriously.

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