Abel's heart kept racing even after he sent off Headmaster Eugene. He never thought the Holy Continent would one day fall into his hands.
Although a subcontinent with almost no resources for a powerful force didn't have much value, it was Abel's home, and the main reason he was afraid of expanding his kingdom was because of the wizard union.
They couldn't let a single kingdom rule over since that would minimize conflict, and conflict produced the best warriors.
There was not a lack of talent in the subcontinent, but they were all taken in by the wizard union as soon as they began to show their potential.
Abel immediately felt the urge to go back, but he looked at the sky. It was already nighttime. It was time for training.
He had to keep his progress going, so he returned to his training room. Opened the portal and entered the Dark World.
