The aftermath of the massive machine breaking was tremendous.
The workshop was instantly filled with thick black smoke, but no one dared to move from their spot. They all sensed just how serious this accident was.
[Oh, the last legacy left by a great civilization….]
The elder, who had been standing stiffly, finally lamented.
[There is no longer a single Ionian engineer left who can properly repair this.]
Dexter mumbled this, his eyes glistening with tears.
He looked so pitiful that Seongjin, who had been about to tease him with, “But haven’t you already mastered Ionia’s over-technology, Dexter-ssi?” had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.
Moreover, the catastrophe wasn’t limited to just the machine.
The Milestone, which had been properly attached to the pendant even after being split in half, had now completely shattered into two pieces due to this incident.
As he fiddled with the fragments of the Milestone with a heavy heart, the dragon elder suddenly turned around and glared.
[Now, what are you going to do about this, Nate!]
What? Why is this old man blaming Father for this?
Seongjin’s eyes sharpened, but the Holy Emperor’s demeanor as he faced the elder was annoyingly nonchalant.
[What do you expect me to do about something that broke at its appointed time?]
[Don’t you know? That is the last legacy left by Ionian civilization! If your son recklessly broke it, then he should take responsibility for it!]
[Recklessly broke it? My child would never……