The appearance of monocles turned the battlefield dead silent. All the spells entered the numerous monocles and disappeared within them, without showing any of their effects.
All eyes turned towards the giant monocle smiling in the sky, sending creeps to anyone who looked at it.
Aegon narrowed his eyes as he stood up straight, as two people stepped out of the giant monocle. One was obviously his girlfriend, which made his gaze soften instantly.
But the instant he saw the other smiling face, his mood soured. The old man was still grinning even as he looked at the devastation caused by their battles.
Amon adjusted his monocle and spoke, "My, my. I come a few minutes late and you already started the party. Why didn't you wait for me?"
He looked around and said, "I would have worked as a host. Might even broadcast it to the whole Empire. Do you know how much I would have earned from that? Not to mention the entertainment! Ahh! The loss!"
