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Just as Lava General began reforming Foster Iron Mine, on top of an unremarkable-looking mountain peak on the border of the Gray Fort Empire, flas were everywhere, and countless teors kept falling from the sky.

The earth itself seed to be trembling.

Even the small town dozens of miles away from this mountain range was shaking.

Countless birds and beasts, even so magical creatures, were frantically fleeing to the outside world.

teor showers were already extrely rare in this world. To cause such destruction was even rarer—a once-in-a-hundred-thousand-years event. When it appeared, it might even trigger an apocalyptic crisis!

Of course, this ti there was definitely no need to worry about that.

At least the top-tier figures in this world weren’t worried at all. It’s just that they’d developed deep wariness toward a Magic Net user called "Grand Magician Drinkwater," and finally understood that in this world, there were only wrongly chosen nas, not wrongly chosen nicknas.

teor Fall was Grand Magician Drinkwater’s nickna.

And at this mont, Grand Magician Drinkwater was standing on the neighboring mountaintop, pointing the Magic Net video livestream cara at this mountain peak. "Fam, am I doing the right thing? An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth."

"About half a month ago, suddenly this group of people, about seven or eight of them—four legendary magicians, three high-level clerics, and one unknown entity who never made a move—suddenly attacked my magic tower, robbed my savings, and forced into the Storm Sea. If I hadn’t happened to run into the Magic Net auction, I might have already died from bodily collapse."

"Now I’ve survived. I’m going to find those enemies of mine and send each of them a forbidden spell. If they can survive, I won’t hold it against them. But if they can’t survive, then they can only bla themselves for overestimating their abilities."

Grand Magician Drinkwater’s tone was gentle, but his words were filled with an irrefutable quality.

In fact, most of the audience in the livestream not only had no dissatisfaction with this matter, but were actually full of shock and praise.

"Grand Magician Drinkwater is doing the right thing!"

"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth—isn’t this what we cultivate for?"

"You’re sitting at ho and they co rob you, so they should be prepared to die!"

"But broadcasting it online so brazenly—won’t that affect your revenge plan? What if they run away?"

"For a legendary magician, finding soone on the continent shouldn’t be a big problem, right? Even if the other party is also a legendary magician. Besides, if you can’t find the magicians, just find those clerics. Those clerics have to tell what they know, otherwise, hehe."

"Grand Magician Drinkwater is way too strong—he can actually summon such a teor shower!"

"Now I finally understand why my old man said the gap between legendary magicians could be bigger than the gap between apprentice magicians and legendary magicians. This kind of destructive power—regular legendary magicians can’t pull it off!"

"Wonder if the big shot knows other forbidden spells—let us broaden our horizons!"

At so point, this livestream called "Grand Magician Drinkwater’s Revenge Chronicles" had started going viral on the Magic Net. As ti passed, the number of people flooding into the livestream kept climbing.

All kinds of gifts erged endlessly, especially gifts from various factions or families. Forget anything else—just the heir to the Pastoral Cult alone threw a full 10,000 gold coins in gifts. Other factions were similar.

Wanting to befriend a figure like Grand Magician Drinkwater couldn’t be done just with money. If you wanted to send money, you still needed connections!

But on the Magic Net it was different. Once you sent the gift, the special effects ca, and Grand Magician Drinkwater had to thank you. For a legendary magician, thanking soone and ntioning them—as long as their body didn’t have problems, they’d rember forever!

This was a great opportunity to form a favorable connection!

In a short ti, this livestream had already gathered close to 800,000 people.

However, compared to before, among the people gathered now, quite a few were ordinary commoners. They’d obtained second-gen Magic Net rings by depositing money at Dragon Bank, which made the livestream even livelier.

The teor shower lasted a full hour. When Grand Magician Drinkwater brought the cara closer, quite a few people were sowhat dazed...

The entire mountain forest had almost completely disappeared. Everywhere were remnants left after burning. Occasionally you could still see so sparks of fire. But compared to these, what was even more terrifying were the densely packed bomb craters. Each crater had a teorite that had fallen.

Grand Magician Drinkwater, expression unchanged, brought the livestream cara toward the interior. Looking at the obviously human-built massive castle that now had collapses and lting everywhere, flas burning everywhere, almost no signs of living people—the livestream audience truly didn’t even dare breathe loudly.

At the sa ti, their reverence for legendary magicians had deepened by who knows how many tis!

But what they didn’t know was that Grand Magician Drinkwater at this mont was just trying to scavenge spoils of war. For this auction, he’d incurred a debt of about 1 million golden dragon coins. He needed to pay about 100,000 dragon gold coins in interest alone every year. This number was just too huge.

Even if he sold all his possessions, it would be hard to manage!

So he could only turn his attention to these enemies. Of course, there was also this Magic Net livestream... Recently, he’d also discovered that quite a few people had made money through Magic Net livestreams.

Especially that little guy from the Pastoral Church—way too good at making money!

But what did he have to sell?

Those spoils of war?

Wasn’t that just pointless extra steps?

Grand Magician Drinkwater kept thinking while bringing the livestream cara deeper inside. Suddenly, he ca up with a very interesting plan. In an instant, his whole person relaxed considerably.

His exploration steps even quickened a bit.

A few hours later, the castellan’s manor of a small city in the City-State Alliance was directly smashed into a teor crater by a huge teorite. Pour water in, and it would beco that city’s largest man-made lake...

Against different enemies, Grand Magician Drinkwater chose different magic—the sa forbidden spell with different operation thods, different forbidden spells, one after another, making the livestream audience incredibly envious.

Even so high-level magicians, even legendary magicians, couldn’t help thinking about and yearning to obtain Grand Magician Drinkwater’s teor Fall.

In the livestream, voices asking whether he could teach it, how to beco his apprentice, grew more and more... But Grand Magician Drinkwater remained unmoved.

Except for simple rest, all other tis he was either exterminating enemies or on the road to exterminating enemies. Just like that, the revenge livestream continued broadcasting for a full 5 days. And at this mont, the number of people who’d entered this livestream had exceeded 5 million, with online viewers reaching a terrifying 1.8 million!

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