After returning to the reception room, Kroya was surprised to find the Laurel Crown still sitting safely on the table. It had not been taken away.
He had not expected that.
After all, this was a creation from beyond the world that even Deimos's dream could not contain. They had actually left it behind just like that?
"So this was a gift too?"
"Did they deliberately leave it so I could study it further?"
He considered it, then cautiously used his magic to sense whether any marks had been left on it.
Naturally, there were none.
Another kind of eternal magic flowed within the Laurel Crown. Although it was firmly sealed inside and could not be extracted for use, he could still resonate with it and sense it.
Not only were there no magical marks, but the magic within was also exceptionally pure. The strength of that eternal magic... was at least at the legendary level, if not higher.
Facing it even gave him the strange sensation of facing the sun.
"But this is a blessing forcibly achieved through magic. It's still different from my power."
After confirming there were no surveillance marks inside, he began his second attempt. This time, he neither suppressed his own magic nor restrained the Phoebus Robe.
Sure enough, a different change occurred-
The starlit mist on the Phoebus Robe spread over the Laurel Crown. Four differently colored rings joined together from four directions to form a massive ring, completely enveloping the crown.
The light on the Laurel Tree grew brighter and brighter, seemingly about to form a circular silhouette.
"The sun?"
No matter how he looked at it, this sphere emitting bright, warm orange light could only be the sun. Kroya eagerly anticipated what would happen.
But just as the radiance was about to