The First Great War of Magic
Chapter 467

Charlot Mecklenburg, I Can't Take It Anymore, I'm About to Rot

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Charlotte really did quietly release the Holy Light Divine Kingdom. This time, he did not use such a crude method as throwing it; instead, he set it on the water, allowing this Legendary Warship to appear without a sound and without causing much of a disturbance.

Charlotte had originally thought there was only Andreus, but he had not expected that at least a hundred people came out of the eight warships.

Charlotte shook his head. This time, he truly went off to cultivate and prepare for some rest.

When Charlotte woke the next morning, he immediately sensed that something was wrong. The Dolmabahçe was a little too quiet.

He climbed out of bed, dressed, and went up on deck. Sure enough, the Holy Light Divine Kingdom was bustling. Not only Andreus, but at least half the fleet's officers were aboard the Holy Light Divine Kingdom.

Charlotte had not expected things to take such a turn!

He shrugged, summoned a Labyrinth Guardian, and had him cross Solomon Island to deliver a document to Georgiadi Hadrian. Then he returned to his room, ordered breakfast, and after eating, began a new day of cultivation.

Charlotte was currently at the eighteenth rank, already at the pinnacle of High-Order Transcendence and only half a step from Saint Rank. He desperately wanted to break through as soon as possible, so he had been cultivating with doubled diligence lately.

At noon, the Labyrinth Guardian was sent back, but only a massive beast head returned. Nothing below it came back.

The Black Phoenix messenger who delivered the letter had trembling legs, yet he kept his head raised, his face full of resolve to die.

Charlotte did not make things difficult for him and let the messenger leave.

Georgiadi Hadrian's stance was clear: a battle between the two sides

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