William, the former Grand Elder of the Council of Elders and a master-tier mage, was killed by Owen!
Edward's hand, holding the quill, trembled slightly, and his mouth involuntarily gaped open in shock.
A master-tier mage!
The cornerstone of every major kingdom, now fallen!
And he was slain by Owen, this rising star!
All the other prodigies and mages present looked on in shock and horror at the scene before them.
In their subconscious minds, a master-tier mage was an invincible existence!
Not just them, but even the forces behind them would only treat such powerful beings with respect and never dare to offend them. Yet now, Owen had slain one!
How long had it been since such an event occurred on the continent?
At this moment, throughout the entire capital, everyone was gazing up at Owen's silhouette in the sky, speechless and shocked into silence.
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