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The golden beam crossed the storm of violent dark matter and landed on the mansion. Its light took fire as it spread through the structure and enveloped it with raging flames that radiated King Elbas' curiosity.

The various inscriptions around the structure crumbled far faster than before with the golden flames raging over their lines. King Elbas' attack didn't carry more power than the dark matter, but the curiosity that they radiated seemed able to analyze and destroy those defenses.

"You are getting good at it," Noah mocked King Elbas while his team waited for the arrival of the experts from the Sailbrird family.

"Please," King Elbas snorted. "We both know that I'm the best."

Noah laughed, but he didn't add anything. King Elbas' confidence had a solid foundation. His achievements and current abilities already put him among the best inscription masters in the entirety of the Immortal Lands.