Sea King Palace.
At the dining table.
An exquisite warming stove was carried over, and a large pot covered in decorative patterns was set upon it.
A waiter quickly poured a small bucket of bean-shaped ingredients into the pot.
Another waiter took a glass lid and swiftly covered the pot.
Then.
Something astonishing happened.
"Squeak! Squeak!"
The beans actually let out faint screams.
They scrambled to leap out of the boiling water, striking the glass lid before falling back into the water.
At a glance.
The large pot looked as though it were boiling over.
On the Light Screen.
A massive formation of Transport Planes was conducting its second airdrop.
Groups of Flower Nacre warriors, clad in white Biochemical Armor, fell toward the sea like raindrops.
The sight.
Was tremendously spectacular.
The Tall Mystic Master watched the Flower Nacre descend, while catching the beans leaping from the corner of his eye.
He blinked, finding it an exceedingly marvelous scene.
At that moment.
A Mystic Master asked curiously, "What kind of food is in the pot?"
The waiter answered respectfully, "My lord, these are Screaming Jumping Algae from the Sea of Dim Light. They are exceedingly delicious when cooked in chicken broth."
This perfectly matched the saying—high-end ingredients often required only the simplest cooking methods.
The Mystic Master nodded. "The name is certainly fitting."
Another Mystic Master muttered, "This is my first time seeing ingredients from the Sea of Dim Light."
It was not difficult to tell.
This was absolutely a rare ingredient, entirely worthy of the Sea King Feast's lofty prestige.
The Round-Faced Mystic Master paid no attention to the food. Instead, he looked up at the Light Screen and exclaimed, "The Flower Nacre Legion must have deployed at least two hundred thousand troops, right?"
The Tall Mystic Master took