In Type-Moon, it all starts with adopting Sakura.

Putting aside whether they can actually do it, they don't have any particular feelings for the Department of Law and Politics. And even if they did propose revenge, it would probably be dismissed as a joke or crushed like an ant.

After all, when have you ever heard of an ant taking revenge on a dragon?

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"Alright, now that half of the Clock Tower and your prized Law and Politics Department are gone, have you given up completely?"

Just as the magicians of Chaldea were too frightened to utter a word.

Deep underground in the Legal and Political Department, Luo Wei, holding the last living creature within a radius of several kilometers, raised his hand to pinch its neck and asked with a smile.

"No, no...this can't be real! The clock tower, how could the clock possibly be like this?!"

At this moment, the old magician was completely devastated. He knelt before Rowe, tears streaming down his face, and began to plead desperately:

"Please, please stop... Don't continue, please stop! Please forgive us... We'll do anything, please have mercy!"

"Have you completely given up hope? Are you no longer going to seal me away with the ruins?"

"Love asked."

"No, I wouldn't dare! I'll never do it again!"

The other person cried bitterly.

"Then let's call Barthezello over first."

Seeing his pained expression, Luo Wei remained unmoved. He lowered his head and said expressionlessly, "Find a smart person who can speak to you. You're already a dead man, and I won't spare you no matter what."

"Of course, if you continue to insist or intend to continue to resist, that's fine too. I don't mind taking action and tearing the other half apart as well."

As he spoke, Luo Wei raised his hand and pointed to the clock tower, which was still about half intact; the meaning behind his gesture was self-evident.

At this moment, the already devastated old magician disregarded his image and clung to Lo Wei's leg, pleading desperately:

"No! Please don't do this! Barthezello will be back soon...! Please wait a little longer! Please, please, spare the Clock Tower..."

"Is that so? Then I'll wait and see. You can die too."

Luo Wei withdrew his hand and then kicked the disgusting guy in front of him to death.

He then snapped his fingers, repairing the dark red crack in the sky above, restoring it from an apocalyptic scene back to its original state.

However, although the world slowly healed, the divine punishment that was sent down by the gods remained in this world, becoming a bloody scar that was forever engraved in the hearts of these unreverent magicians.

Tell them what reverence is, and how to learn to revere.

Finally, his figure disappeared into the clock tower.

No one even knew he had been there; all he left behind was this devastating disaster.

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On the other side, the monarchs who had just crawled out of the secret chamber were also shocked by what they saw, a scene comparable to that of the post-World War II era.

They initially dismissed the message from their messenger, but out of a sense of caution, they ventured inside for a short while. And in that brief moment, disaster struck the clock tower.

Because of Loewe's nonchalant liberation, half of the clock tower was swept away into ruins.

Not only was there immense loss of life and property, but numerous forbidden seals were also destroyed, leading to a serious leak of mysteries. The Department of Law and Politics, however, didn't need to worry about this, as its mysteries were also destroyed along with the Star of Heaven and Earth's Separation. In short, the Clock Tower suffered severe damage. This was also the most terrifying attack the Clock Tower had ever experienced since its inception.

Who would have thought that a being capable of destroying a city or a mountain with a wave of its hand would, due to the provocation of some fools, come to the top of the Clock Tower, bypass all reconnaissance methods, and directly give the Clock Tower a nuclear explosion.

How utterly insane this is! And what terrifying power this is!

The British government, unaware of the current situation, believes that this is a weather weapon manufactured by some other country and used London as a testing ground. As a result, the entire country has entered a state of high alert, and even the whole world is searching for the mastermind behind it, speculating that other countries have manufactured such weapons and issuing accusations.

The clock tower began to stabilize the situation, continuously sending people to carry out rescue and reconstruction efforts, while simultaneously covering up intelligence.

The assembled monarchs, including Barthelo, who had just returned from the Atlas Academy only to see the Celestial Ecstasy, the Star of Creation, fall upon his home, destroying two-thirds of the Law Department's assets and accumulated wealth, also appeared here.

This is the Clock Tower Master's office, and also the only safe area besides the Dimensional Rift of the Jewel Mage that can completely evade the Ea.

At this moment, her face was terribly gloomy. Without saying a word, she directly activated the communication channel left in the Dean's room, which allowed her to communicate with the other Grandmasters of the Clock Tower and the leaders of the other two departments, seeking help.

However, just as news of her help reached the ears of a Jewel King who had recently been released from prison in the Temple of Time and was resting in his dimensional rift in a disheveled state, the other party merely glanced at the situation and immediately brushed it off with the excuse, "The situation is too serious to intervene."

Kidding.

Putting aside his relationship with Luo Wei, he was well aware of the immense power behind the latter.

Even Goetia, Tiamat, and the other Demon Pillars have been subdued by him. How could an old man like me possibly fight him?

Will they be suppressed by Goetia in the Temple of Time for another few months?

He wasn't familiar with the clock tower.

Why should we turn against Luo Wei for their sake?

So don't even think about it, no way.

Besides the Gemstone Elder, Basemelo also sought help from other masters in the Clock Tower, but without exception, every master refused to get involved in the matter.

They're not fools; everyone values ​​their lives, and nobody wants to die.

Similarly, compared to the Clock Tower, the other two departments, Atlas Institute and Wandering Sea, did not feel any regret for the Clock Tower after hearing about this; on the contrary, they were extremely excited.

This does not mean they were gloating.

Rather, they saw new possibilities.

The Wandering Sea sensed the genuine aura of the Age of Gods brought by Luo Wei. As a group of madmen who had spent their entire lives pursuing the Age of Gods, they naturally wanted to touch this new hope, like moths to a flame.

The Atlas Institute is even simpler. Even Hermes the Three-Pointed couldn't have predicted that the Clock Tower would be destroyed. Doesn't that mean the world line has been broken? Doesn't that mean that future destruction can be changed?

Both organizations have their own ideals and missions, and now that they have made their own discoveries, they are naturally very excited. They have no time to play with the clock tower.

As for Barthez's request for Atlas to provide the seven great weapons as support, that's a joke.

Those seven weapons were of paramount importance.

Forget about the Clock Tower, they wouldn't use it even if the Atlas Institute were destroyed; they would only save it for the future.

So after Barthezmero's attempts to seek help failed, he discovered that only the reclusive headmaster had taken notice of him.

However, the other party was also very honest and frank:

"Forget it, I can't beat them. Goodbye."

However, unlike the other guys who couldn't be defeated and immediately distanced themselves from the situation, he was, after all, the dean of the Clock Tower, and he still explained the size and scale of the other party's existence.

After all, as the dean of the Clock Tower, he naturally had his own methods for gathering intelligence.

He gave a brief explanation.

The other party is someone who has completed the ascension ritual and become that person's holy son. Now, he is only one step away from becoming an absolute supreme being.

He is proficient in 108,000 magic books, has completed his own theoretical system, has obtained the legacy of the Magic King, and has the favor and blessings of multiple gods. His soul is also that of an absolute Outer God.

Climbing the Tree of Life now makes him a true master, or even a modern-day god of magic. Reaching the Root is probably as easy for him as drinking water.

He then added that even if you tied all those old guys together, you wouldn't stand much of a chance, let alone himself. Moreover, he had several "Human Evils" under his command, who would be unstoppable if they appeared together.

With his power, not only could he dismantle the clock tower, but destroying the Earth would be an easy task for him.

Rather, it's more accurate to say that the sword of discord he just used was already a great restraint on his part. If the other party really wanted to destroy this place, they would have as many ways as they wanted.

That's right, the clock tower noticed that too.

The gale, while raging, had most of its force dissipated as it was directed towards the sky, reducing its true power. If left unchecked, that gale and beam of light could have pierced directly through the clock tower and struck the Albion Tomb, completely erasing the clock tower's true foundation. At that point, almost all of London would have been annihilated...

Upon receiving this information, the other monarchs all gasped in shock.

They suddenly felt that things weren't so unacceptable after all.

At the same time, I'm glad they were so attentive this time, otherwise we really would have had nothing left.

Barthezmello, unaware of what had happened and kept in the dark, looked extremely unpleasant.

She couldn't understand why such a thing could still exist in this era.

And where did the Clock Tower offend them?

Seeing that Barthez was still unable to let go, the headmaster of the Clock Tower tried to offer some words of comfort.

Instead of harboring resentment, you should thank the other person.

The other side only demolished half of it; they didn't destroy the Albion Tomb or kill you all. Clearly, they just wanted to teach you a lesson this time.

While this lesson may seem particularly harsh, even excessive, from a human perspective, it might truly be a trivial lesson from a divine perspective.

If you really piss him off, it won't just be the clock tower we know today.

It's not impossible for him to dismantle several countries, destroy several continents, or even blow up a planet. The most important thing in life is to know your own limitations.

For beings who can freely enter and exit the source and reach the realm of gods, this world is perhaps just a playground for them. If they are unhappy, they can shut it down at any time, but all of them would be finished.

In any case, all he could say was...

Let alone yourself, in this world, unless you summon a being beyond the norm, even if the Moon King were to be resurrected, he would be no match for him. This is why all the Grandmasters are unwilling to help you.

By this point in his explanation, the dean believed he had made himself perfectly clear.

However, he did have a question, or rather, a curiosity, in his heart.

The Dean inquired earnestly: "Bartholomew, what heinous things did you commit while I was away that would allow such a being to personally storm the Clock Tower and deliver a warning with the Sword of Ea?"

Barthezmero was also puzzled by this question.

She had just returned from a business trip when things turned out this way, and she knew absolutely nothing else about it.

However, apart from her, all the monarchs present looked at her with resentment.

They know the reason all too well.

Or rather, they were all implicated by certain people this time.

"—"

The many monarchs exchanged glances, and the scene suddenly became strange.

Chapter 336 A Great Success in Infiltration

The clock tower, which has always been known for its high-profile and solemnity, is now in a sorry state due to an unexpected event.

Even the dean, who hadn't shown his face for almost several hundred years, was alarmed at this moment.

"Young ladies from the Law and Politics Department, before you put an end to your unrealistic fantasies, can you explain what exactly the Clock Tower did while I was away to cause such a huge mess?"