Translated by Jim
Edited by RED
Because of this need for souls, Wizard Basham kept sending his subordinates to pick out suitable sea monsters and quietly capture them.
It was a lot of work, even more work than he had done for the Wizard Union for the past thousands of years.
Indeed, sea monsters often fought one another, but there were still many intelligent ones, and they would not give him an easy time if they found out that he was sacrificing sea monsters.
Therefore, he had been forced to be very careful all these years while ruling these five territories.
As the red glow of the Magic Circle subsided and the dead bodies dried up, the place looked like Hell.
But Wizard Basham did not care as he waved his inner world back inside, and a smile emerged on his face. Although he said he was not happy with his growth, he still knew he was breaking through his limit by the day.
