A figure accompanied by a gentle green light, like the first bloom of spring, quietly landed in the center of the ruins.
He had flowing silver hair like moonlight, emerald green eyes filled with concern for life, and his pointed ears revealed his identity as an Elf.
Philian Dusk, the Life Sage.
His arrival replaced the scorching smell of smoke in the air with a fresh scent of grass, as if they had arrived at the pure land in the center of the Vortex Sea.
Meanwhile, a precisely crafted Transmission Array flickered beside Merk, and from it emerged the figure of Porphyry Saiyi, the Law Sage.
His meticulously pressed black uniform, without a single crease, stood in stark contrast to the surrounding chaos. Adjusting the gold-rimmed square glasses on his nose, he scanned the scene with a cold gaze, his face showing undisguised disgust.
"Merk!"
Porphyry's voice was like an icy rod, striking Merk and landing heavily on everyone's heart.
