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Chapter 758: Operation ‘Heavenly Punishment’; The Doomsday of Haters!

Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations

In the messy alchemy room, Mage Sam immediately replied, [What could you do there? Playing games? What do you think the war is? A child’s play?]

At this moment, Dicas posted a picture under the post.

It was a picture at the end of the war with all the soldiers of the Shadow Legion on the ground and the alliance army standing on the battleground.

Everyone turned silent under the post.

“How can it be?!” In the messy alchemy room, Mage Sam’s face became distorted. “How can it be?! Faked! It must be faked! Yes! It must be faked!”

Immediately, he replied, [You’re not only a traitor but a faker now?]

At this moment, the Orc Kingdom and the neighboring small nations were all busy rebuilding their countries. Grand Mage Adolf spared some time to browse the posts in the forum and saw this comment.

[One more word, and you’ll lose your qualification as a mage. Do you hear me?]

“???” In the alchemy room, Sam lounged on his recliner lazily and chuckled when he read the reply on the magic forum.

At this time, a mage who shared the room with him walked past. historical

Sam pointed at the post on the magic forum and said, “This moron said that he would cancel my qualification as a mage... that’s hilarious.”

Then, he posted a reply, [If you can, come through the magic network and bite me! If you can’t, just shut up!]

Meanwhile, Grand Mage Adolf put away the magic letter. Some mages walked into the conference room of the Magic Union in the Morning Light Empire. They wore dark golden mage’s robes with a hexagram pattern embroidered on the chest.

Dicas immediately sat straighter.

Among them was a lazy-looking middle-aged mage.

With others flanking him, he obviously had a much higher status than others.

Of course, Adolf knew this man. His name was Willy, and he was one of the top-level mages and the president of the World Magic Union!

Beside him was an old mage whose white beard almost reached his waist. He was the vice president of the World Alchemist Union!

Even Adolf, a level 9 mage, usually didn’t have the opportunity to see these lofty and elusive people.

In the conference room, the Emperor of the Morning Light Empire who had just returned from the battlefield also stood up.

At this moment, these people bowed toward the mages including Adolf and Dicas.

“Thank you for your great contribution,” the middle-aged man said, “To show our appreciation to you who have made such a great contribution to the world and the Magic Union, the World Magic Union has decided to nominate you as candidates for the next Elder Council and award you with special honor badges.”

Adolf shook his head. “Sir, as ‘traitors’ and ‘wastrels engrossed in game’, I’m afraid that we’re not worthy of this special honor.”

“What happened?!” St. Willy’s face instantly darkened.

“In the internal forums of major magic unions, there are many negative and defaming comments.” A younger mage standing behind him said in a low voice, “Led by some mages, the haters would drown any defenders of Blizzard Workshop and users of these mystical realms with negative comments.”

“The situation is the same in the internal forum of the Alchemist Union...”

Soon, Willy and the old alchemist began to browse the magic forums such as Eye of Mystical Realms, and their faces turned livid instantly!

He slammed his palm on the desk before him and shattered it into dust!

...

As one of the earliest players in the new shop, Mage Lily wasn’t a local resident of the Morning Light Empire.

Now, she returned to her home nation, the Reela Empire. Together with other mages who had battled in the war, she was visited by the nation’s magic union led by a saint-level mage and the emperor.

This event was broadcasted in the most famous magic forum in the nation as the special feature of the forum.

Meanwhile, Mage Jian, a loyal fan of the Dulan Workshop in the Reela Empire, had taken over the forums in the nation with a large group of haters.

Posts appeared on the forums one after another.

[Useless. What can the braggers of the Blizzard Workshop do?]

[Don’t let the Blizzard Workshop destroy the future of our people.]

[Masters already confirm that using mystical realms in the Origins Internet Club is treason!]

“...”

“Mr. Lily, Mr. Lance...” an old mage read the names with respect, took out his magic letter, and opened the forum. “I think you guys have heard of the Distant Stars Magic Forum before.”

“I’ve been using it since I first knew about mages,” Mage Lily said happily.

The old mage opened the forum, intending to show them the nation’s most famous magic forum.

Then, he saw...

[Don’t let the Blizzard Workshop destroy the future of our people.]

[Masters already confirm that using mystical realms in the Origins Internet Club is treason!]

“...”

Posts and comments jumped out one by one.

The old mage instantly crumpled the magic letter as his expression turned cold.

“What’s happening?!”

The same scene happened not only in the Morning Light Empire and the Reela Empire but in all the other places in the world as well.

The World Magic Union, Alchemist Union, Mercenary Union, and even the high-level officials in every nation all realized that this was a serious issue.

– At the Nations Union –

No one had expected that the high-level officials from various nations and forces would gather here again.

Even St. Dulan looked livid. He said in his palace, “Didn’t I tell you explicitly to let this thing go down so that everyone will gradually forget about it?”

“Who did it?!”

Some people had caused such a commotion that even all the masters of the world gathered here again just to talk about it!

The projected figure of Saint Dulan had a very dark expression.

“They slandered our heroes and made them suffer for no reason. I promise everyone that these people who did it will be punished for it!”

“According to the information that my people have gathered, Alchemists Auth and Lywood who call themselves masters gave the tag of treason to people who cultivate in the mystical realms in the Origins Internet Club. I don’t know what their purpose is, but this kind of people are an insult to the title of ‘masters’!” Sword Saint Wilson of the Morning Light Empire looked cold.

“Treason?” King Leidon of the Lianshan Principality sneered and said, “If we had more of such ‘traitors’, we wouldn’t have suffered so many losses, and our soldiers wouldn’t have to go through such cruel torture.”

St. Willy stood up and said in a loud voice, “This operation’s codename will be ‘Heavenly Punishment’. Regardless of who they are and where they hide, we’ll catch all these scumbags!”

After some consideration, he realized that it would be hard to catch all of them. He added, “At least we’ll catch all the inciters and leaders of such slander so we can restore our heroes’ honor and reputation! Does anyone have objections?”

Everyone stared at St. Dulan intently. Finally, three empires, various kingdoms, the Dwarf Clan, and the Elf Clan asked together, “Sir, I think your Godly Palace agrees with us, right?”

Clank!

In the hall where St. Dulan sat in, the chair beneath him was instantly shattered to dust.

He didn’t have to disguise his anger in his own palace, but he knew that at this moment, all parties had to drop their grudges and work together on the issue of the Shadow Legion even if they were enemies before. Therefore, St. Dulan suppressed his anger and said, “Of course!”