The thick, heavy clouds in the sky seemed to dissipate at this moment, as if a vortex had been upturned by a massive force from its center.
Not just the dark clouds, but under Ivita's temporary law magic, all the surrounding clouds vanished as well.
The entire sky was turned into a cloudless expanse.
By this point, the unremitting laughter of Hugo had ceased.
Simultaneously, an array of silence prevailed within the iron carriage.
They had initially gambled to witness if the power of Ivita a century later could defeat the terrifying Thunder Magic created by the graveyard wizards through thousands of years of accumulation. However, in their anticipation, even if Ivita's power after a century was outstanding, this was supposed to be a tough battle.
Yet, nobody anticipated that Ivita, a hundred years later, would achieve this much.
One sentence from him completely obliterated the dreadful lightning storm.
