Just as the airship was leaving.
On a mountain five kilometers away from Four Seasons Garden.
The five Warlocks stared at the departing airship. There were three men and two women, and they were all dressed luxuriously. However, they did not look young, and each of them was celestial. They belonged to the factions closest to the Four Seasons Garden and were the strongest experts of each faction.
However, at this moment, a few of them heaved a sigh of relief as they watched the airship leave. It was as if the devil had left.
"Hey, hey, he finally left." One of the old Warlocks clutched his chest.
" Indeed. Old Bena died so easily. I wonder who that Warlock is. He looks kind, but his methods are so powerful. " Another old woman in a purple robe nodded in agreement.
The others also expressed their opinions, but they were much more relaxed.
A few days ago, they had already noticed Four Seasons Garden's fanfare.
