Hill had not anticipated that individuals from the Sorcerer Tower would arrive so quickly.
Had they already reached nearby, simply waiting for the battle outside to end?
Yet the fire of war with the Undead Tribe had not completely dissipated.
Even though it was no longer a group battle, both sides still harbored relentless enemies engaging in scattered skirmishes.
Many spectators still filled the sky, and those daring to continue fighting in front of such a large crowd possessed fairly good skills, certainly not daring to do what Snow Cloud Peak would do.
But amidst such a scene, the Sorcerer Tower's emissary did not hesitate to enter Hill's domain.
Did the sorcerers intend to greet this country's only legendary warlock before formally entering Saral?
Hill secretly speculated as he reached the second floor of the Magic Tower, where List had constructed a hall entirely in accordance with Hill's aesthetic.
Fresh and natural, the decor predominantly featured green and gold.
