At this moment, the battlefield environment where many Ninth Rank individuals were located has transformed from the original mountains to a desert covered with gray crystal gravel, flooded with chaotic elemental turbulence and Magic radiation.
A huge spherical Defensive Magic Array floated in the sky, radiating bright White Light, almost like a third moon between the Purple Moon and the Silver Moon.
"So, shall we begin now, everyone?"
Floating above the scorched earth left by the Magic aftermath, Bair from the Crystal Gate of the Gloria Empire turned his head. His inorganic crystal-like voice echoed in the minds of everyone present.
Simultaneously, an ancient Magic Scroll enveloped by a huge Element Crystal appeared in his hands.
"Okay."
Without much talk, all the Ninth Rank present could see that the ceremony in the sky was nearing its end.
