The Silent Plane now has two Great Magics descending upon it.
Smith the Wizard chose not to conceal himself. The moment he finished modeling the Great Magic, he no longer needed the summoner priest or the gunslinger. He did not even need the workers in the factory workshops who were praying for him in every factory.
As a Meteorology wizard, he floated in the sky with his wizard robe billowing. Lightning, wind, and rain appeared around him, assisting his flight.
At the same time, one hundred and eight meteor showers appeared in the sky above the Silent Plane. They continuously fell through the dark sky, dazzlingly bright and attracting everyone's attention.
In Emperor Hall, the Emperor raised his head. Red light flickered in the eye sockets of his armor, cold and merciless. "Another traitorous rebel."
Because the world was in chaos, his inspection system and empire were both in turmoil, while the total Magic Pressure of his Mind Network declined further.
At this moment, he could finally no longer suppress the world consciousness. The world consciousness had become extremely active, allowing the Emperor to identify his enemy.
In the vast, empty room of Emperor Hall, only the Emperor's cold voice rang out. "World, were you the one who summoned those outer gods into this world?"
The Emperor's eyes erupted with astonishing mental force. The powerful mental force he had obtained by unlocking the Eighteenth Genetic Lock exploded completely. In an instant, one wall of the palace behind him was shattered by his mental force.
The wall collapsed with a boom. Bricks fell one after another, followed by a portrait that had been behind the wall.
Two servants hurried in to protect him after hearing the noise. However, the moment they stepped inside, the Emperor seemed to come to his senses.