Dark League HQ (Black Rock Mountain):
The old man shrouded in shadows is in his room. The room was a little illuminated with a few lamp lights. The old man was sitting inside the magic circle. But his expression was not good.
He has been busy preparing for experiments. But the Wizard Heart Competition's result has spoiled all of his effort. Not only the Dark Lord has died. The target has managed to win the competition against all odds.
He couldn't believe all of efforts ended in failure.
"Should I escape?" He asked himself.
Because he is afraid of someone else now.
Tweak!
A white color paper bird appears out of nowhere in his room.
At first the old man failed to notice it. But when it got near the magic circle. The old man's expression changes. It's impossible for an unknown object to enter without his knowledge.
The paper bird circles around his head. The next second, a deep voice came from it.
