Throne of Magical Arcana
"A falling star has brought the chaos. The throne of fate has lost its master. The nonbeliever who walks in light and darkness will make his debut." In this magic world, knowledge is power.
The New Era
Editor: Henyee Translations
Outside of the city of Rentato, the scenic view was still picturesque in this scorching July.
The space above the Thousand-lake place swirled and formed a gate. Behind the gate there was a kingdom of powerful magnetic fields and electric currents.
Brook, wearing a white wig, walked out of the gate with Chelsea Holt, the Moon Scholar. When they saw that the entire city was still covered in the divine light, which meant that the fight among the legendaries was still going on, they released a sigh of relief, as they finally caught up to them.
At this time, as if he just felt something, Brook looked up and was shocked to find that there was a man in the sunlight in the air, wearing the divine crown and holding the platinum staff.
"Benedict II? God's Arrival?"
Brook's eyes opened big, but he still decided to go there.