The Morris Emerald Fruit Tea was gone... but gone was gone. Punk had been drinking the stuff for over a hundred thousand years, after all. Though the fragrant, sweet tea had always possessed a wonderful texture and sugary taste, when he thought carefully about how much Morris fruit tea he had already consumed... "Whisper of Destruction" truly was getting sick of it.
Now that the Hatak Imperial Nation had fallen and emerald fruits were no longer being produced, he might as well stop drinking tea altogether. In any case, a Morningstar Mage was not a professional who enjoyed indulgence. Compared with such utterly insignificant "little matters" as running out of fruit tea or the destruction of an empire, there were far more things a spellcaster needed to concern himself with.
For example... the reactions of other Legendary factions throughout the Multiverse to the great war in the Kalamus Empire, as well as the fifth meeting of The Executors that the "Chairman" was about to convene, were both matters Punk needed to take seriously.
Especially under the current circumstances, no Legendary-tier or stronger powerhouse could afford to ignore the state of the Multiverse. After all, ever since the upheaval on the Faerun plane had shaken the entire Multiverse, the undercurrents in the air seemed increasingly incapable of remaining concealed beneath the outward silence and stillness of the Legendary Island Era...
Without question, the Mage Guild was an exceedingly ancient legendary organization. It was not difficult to imagine that the destruction of such a long-established legendary organization—or rather, its "dissolution after losing its leader"—would cause an enormous uproar in the hearts of any professional with even a little knowledge.
After all, even the later-rising Silent Alliance and Shattered Talisman Society could not compare to that destroyed organization in terms of history. Although