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And at this point, a fierce war finally came to an end.
This sudden war was too brutal for both the sirens and humans.
Although only one magic tower on the main island of Patrick was destroyed, the island wall and offshore dock that lost the protection of the barrier were almost completely destroyed by the impact of a large number of sirens and sea beasts.
This area was full of ruins. The dock had been completely destroyed, needless to say. A large hole had been smashed in the city wall. Debris, weapons, and a large number of dead and wounded were scattered without any order inside and outside the broken city wall.
The subsequent work of cleaning up, repairing and rescuing the wounded will probably take a very long time.
Fortunately, Jimmy Gaunt, who was repairing the magic tower, brought good news. In at most half a magic moon, the damaged ancient defense magic tower could be completely repaired.
By that time, the island protection formation will be fully activated, and even if the Sea King Mugor Nutao comes in person, the people on the island will no longer have to be afraid.
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At night, in the Holy Land Academy, in President Wood’s private bedroom.
Although the restoration and reconstruction of the holy land was in full swing, the three big bosses of the magic world gathered together with gloomy expressions.
The current president of the Magic Association, Cather Wood, the court holy magician Andrew Heiwei, and the Ice Disaster Iswell, were sitting opposite each other at a square table around a candle.
The dim candlelight illuminated the three people's expressions in extremely colorful ways.
The three of them looked uncertain, sighing and their facial expressions changed several times, but no one spoke first.
After a long while, President Wood was the first to sigh.
"Iswell, Andrew, you and I are both members of the association. The Magic Association is facing an unprecedented crisis now, and none of us can stay out of it."
President Wood looked at the two of them helplessly, paused, and said, "What do you think of the current situation?"
"The King of the West Sea, Mugor Nutao, is willing to break off relations with us. It seems that he is secretly planning something behind our backs, and what he is planning is of great importance."
The Ice Disaster Isvel, who was half siren, shook his head and speculated with a frustrated look, "Not only Mugor Raging Waves, but the North Sea King also seems to be involved. If my speculation is correct, it is very likely that the entire four seas are now in turmoil."
"Alas, it's a pity that with my identity, even if I am in the North Sea, I cannot really enter the core group of the North Sea Sirens. My understanding of the situation in the ocean is also very limited. I am afraid that the intelligence I can explore in the future will be even less."
At this point, he probably can’t go back to the Beihai where he once lived.
"I understand. The ocean is not peaceful right now." President Wood nodded slightly, then turned to look at Andrew who was sitting on the other side.
"The sea tribe has already torn its face with us. I'm afraid the threats from the sea tribe in the future will not be counted."
Andrew hesitated for a moment, then slowly spoke, "Compared to those despicable sea creatures, I am more worried about the returning god."
When mentioning the returning god, President Wood and Iswell's faces darkened.