On the southern seaside of the Highest Tower, the war between the mages and demons continued.
But judging from the expression on Yuslar's face, many mages, who were well-learned in the study of abyssal demons, were already smiling.
The expression of the Lord of the Abyss was already appearing to be somewhat impatient. It would not be long before it would lose interest in the Highest Tower and turn to leave.
As for the area beneath the surface of the sea, which was nearby the altar, the elderly murlocs also smiled with relief.
The long spear that was once the trident of the Sea King, was already shining brilliantly. Beside it, an illuminated shadow of a murloc was vaguely appearing. This meant that the god they wanted to create was already starting to take form. So long as they put in a little more effort, they could really translate fantasy to reality.
