In the quiet sky, the sun was shining. Tamo and four other Great Wizards flew directly from Ozmu Headquarters to the southwest territory.
"According to reports from some Spell Casters along the road, the three-headed dragon was heading toward the southwest territory. Are we reaching the southwest territory soon?"
Wizard Tamo looked around, and asked somewhat uncertainly.
"We're almost at the southwest territory. The three-headed dragon wouldn't miss such a large target! This time, we'll find Merlin. I'll be sure to kill him myself!"
Wizard Lenon said through gritted teeth. His Abbes Stronghold was destroyed by Merlin, and even the Abbes God-fighter had lost, causing him to lose his prestige in Ozmu Headquarters. His position might even drop his Elders ranking. Wizard Lenon's hate for Merlin naturally reached his bones.
"Whoosh."
