The Splendor of Netheril
Chapter 982

Morningstar!

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Legendary, Legendary!

Even as the changes of ages passed through cycle after cycle, the towering mage tower had remained forever unshaken. Even as the flow of time surged onward without pause, a new future had already blossomed amidst those waves—walking alone, holding darkness in hand, leaving behind the former cage and shackles, feeling a brand-new realm... On this deep night glittering with starlight, a soul flickering like candlelight shone once more. Even if the world answered the birth of a new star with silence, the stumbling traveler could still achieve rebirth within that radiance, and an even more glorious age began to be written from this moment onward.

Few people knew, nor was there any need to publicize it. There was no need for celebration, much less a ceremony. On this silent midsummer night, a pair of dark golden eyes swirling with profound runes abruptly opened within the laboratory of that ancient mage tower. After more than seven thousand six hundred years of change, a brand-new morningstar powerhouse of the Multiverse—"Whisper of Destruction" Punk-Sai'an—had awakened!

"..."

"So this is the power of the Morningstar tier. This truly is a world-shaking transformation."

Slowly rising from the silver-white Alchemical Floor, feeling an unprecedented comfort flowing through his body and the wonderful sensation of surging magic power filling his soul, the caster clasped the Pale Scepter in his hand and flexed his fingers in undisguised surprise.

With the release of a trace of magic power, the Legendary Mage's pale fingertips swept through the air, leaving behind a deep-purple gleam like a crystalline thread. Under the perfect control of the Morningstar tier, the dazzling filaments of laws were incomparably condensed and as obedient as limbs. The graceful strands of magic power flashed with beautiful trails as they wove and danced, making even the dark,

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