Atop the three-headed dragon stood Merlin and another Great Wizard, an old man who looked aged, with white hair. He was one of the elders of the royal family, Wizard Byron.
Currently, they were a long way from Light City, heading toward a remote area within the Kingdom of Blackmoon. This place was not very distant from the previous Imperial City of the Kingdom of Blackmoon.
"Wizard Byron, the Kingdom of Blackmoon is now the Blackmoon Empire. The world is unified, and it's the second major empire after the Molta Empire. As an elder of the royal family, you must be delighted?"
Merlin asked with a smile.