The Creators Of Oracle
In the observation room, where all the officials had gathered to monitor the trials, the War Goddess and others stood watching one screen in particular. It showed a white-haired youth seated on what looked like an ice throne. His left hand rested on the arm of the chair, his fist supporting his chin, while his right hand lay casually on the other armrest. His eyes were closed as if he had no care in the world.
Around him, thousands of monsters were charging forward. But as soon as they entered within 1 kilometer of him, something would flash, and the monsters would instantly dissolve into light particles, vanishing into the air.
"I've seen a lot of impossible things, but this... this is my first time witnessing something this bizarre," one of the officials muttered, shaking his head in disbelief. The others nodded, equally stunned, but the War Goddess stood silently, her expression unreadable.