Pharmacist Lugayard shook his head.
Gaiat fell silent for a moment, his gaze shifting towards the transparent glass surface of the round table, directly above the Restricted Area beneath the Divine Descendant Hall.
He knew that Lugayard was referring to the object he had brought back.
It was currently bound by the chains of the Restricted Area, surrounded by Anti-Magic Steel Columns on a solitary stone platform, a black magic cube that stood erect.
Covered with Curse Marks, the chains glowing with a red breathing luster entwined like serpents, tightly locking this hexahedron.
"As the battle continued, I was uncertain if he would become stronger, so I banished him into the 'Phantom Realm.'"
After a moment, the Third Military God Tangle Agate Gaiat spoke, his voice grave.
The battle just outside the eastern borders of the Arolan Kingdom was neither particularly difficult nor smooth.
