I Ascend to the Divine Throne through Arcane Means

First, [Judgement Flame] never cared about these things; second, given the teacher-student relationship between the two, [Judgement Flame] would only be happier.

"Thank you for your generosity."

Lis nodded and said.

Old Dalton of the Feis Kingdom really is straightforward!

With Feis Kingdom settled, now it's up to the Elf Kingdom.

At this moment, Morton looked at Lis and said with a smile:

"Lis, have you been in touch with Lord Stephens lately?"

"No, has something happened?"

Lis said, curious.

"No major events, just suddenly remembered something."

Morton slightly shook his head, a peculiar smile on his face.

"Lord Stephens rarely comes back to the Royal Capital Magic Academy. The kingdom's annual provision of extraordinary materials is stored in a special warehouse in the Magic Academy for Lord Stephens to use."

"It seems because he returns so infrequently, he hasn't used much of the offerings over the years."

"A few days ago, Dalton from the Academy came to find me because the warehouse storing extraordinary materials for Lord Stephens is full and asked if another warehouse should be built."

"If it's for you to use, Lord Stephens probably wouldn't mind, right? It would also save the trouble of building another warehouse."

"Oh?"

Lis's eyes lit up upon hearing this.

The extraordinary materials accumulated over the years, offerings provided by the kingdom for Mr. Stephens, must be quality items!

For [Judgement Flame], these extraordinary materials may not be that important, but for Lis, who needs extraordinary materials to repair the Floating City, they would be useful.

After all, any extraordinary material can definitely be put to use in the Floating City.

Hmm!

It's no wonder when visiting the First Magic Workshop's warehouse earlier, it mostly contained magic items crafted by the teacher, not many extraordinary materials.

So they were stored elsewhere!

Alright then, let's make use of the teacher's gold coin!

Lis looked at the smiling King Morton before him and nodded slightly.

Mature wisdom indeed!

But the greatest benefit is to Lis!

...

Bright City, Dawn Cathedral,

In the early morning as dawn broke, the cathedral was enveloped in a holy and serene atmosphere. The gentle morning light filtered through the stained glass windows, casting colorful and variegated shadows like heavenly veils, lightly covering every inch of space, draping this ancient hall in a sacred garment.

The believers sat quietly on the long wooden benches in the cathedral, their faces devoutly singing the Dawn Hymn, the melodious tune reverberating in this tranquil space, seeming to wash away the dust on the hearts of all believers under the influence of an inexplicable power.

An elderly priest stood before the altar, wearing a white ceremonial robe, holding a gold-edged holy book, his figure standing in the morning light filtering through the glass window, appearing solemn yet kind, as if an earthly messenger of the God of Dawn, conveying the divine will and blessing.

"May the light of the God of Dawn forever shine upon you!"

"May your hearts be purified, may your path be filled with light, may love and peace accompany you every day."

The priest slowly raised his hands, his voice deep and powerful, each word like a warm spring breeze brushing over the hearts of the believers, bringing comfort and strength.

The believers bowed their heads and closed their eyes, feeling the protection and care of the God of Dawn, devoutly offering their faith to the God of Dawn.

After the weekly grand service at Dawn Cathedral, the priest descended from the altar, his gentle voice speaking to the young paladin beside him:

"Oriel, go to the Royal Palace, invite Lord Lis to the cathedral."

"The great chaos is coming again, was the previous war just the beginning?"

"Yes, Bishop Morris."

Oriel replied solemnly, yet his eyes concealed an unmistakable look of shock.