Punk had no idea how the confrontation between the "Chairman" and Archmage Mestur had ended. The Blazing Sun Throne's negotiations or battle must have taken place in the distant astral realm, and all traces would certainly have been erased afterward. As an ordinary Legendary, Punk had no means of perceiving information from that level.
However, since the mission had already failed and the Mage Guild showed no sign of bypassing the "Chairman" to cause him trouble for the time being, Punk naturally had no reason to concern himself with such irrelevant matters.
In fact, the Legendary Mage had already parted ways with the reckless ogre team member. As he hurried back to his magic tower, he quietly sensed the new power that had emerged within his soul.
After a battle that had not been dangerous but had certainly been urgent, Punk discovered that his class level had risen once again. Since he had already been on the verge of level twenty-nine before beginning the Shattered Bone Dice operation, this sudden advancement was fairly natural.
Now, Whisper of Destruction was a Level Thirty Legendary Mage. This level officially marked a spellcaster's departure from the category of newly-promoted Legendary!
"Then today's gains weren't entirely terrible. At least my class level has increased..."
It was not until he had flown back to his magic tower that Punk muttered to himself, venting his less-than-pleasant mood.
If one claimed that the Legendary Mage was not disappointed by the disappearance of his two rewards, which had been practically within reach, that would undoubtedly be a lie. Two generous rewards were enough magical resources to sustain his research for twenty or thirty thousand years. Now they were simply gone, and Punk nearly felt like killing someone.
Still, the quick-witted spellcaster did not dwell too much on the