Harren shook his head with a smile as he roughly guessed what had happened. Barok definitely went to cause trouble for Mafa Merlin but wasn't his match, and at the last moment, Weiss appeared and asked Mafa Merlin to be lenient.
'With that youth's temperament, anyone looking for trouble would meet a bad end…'
Since there was no need to recall Barok, as it was already too late, Harren hinted for the people that had come him to leave and pondered for a moment before also leaving the Black Tower's Council Chamber.
He followed a quiet path and reached the Black Tower's Holy Land after half an hour.
The Holy Land was shrouded in darkness and nothing could be seen. Harren went into the darkness, and after a while, a loud roar shaking the heavens came from within.
"Who has the cheek to imprison my disciple!? The Black Tower isn't that easy to bully!"
A short moment later, Harren left the Holy while bitterly shaking his head.
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