Archmage Kalvin and the 7-star mage, Michael Osvenor continued their bashful wordy fight for another couple of minutes, leaving their comrades confused.
"Do they even know how serious the current situation is?" asked a mage to Claudia.
The 5-star rank witch chuckled. "They do but that's not enough to make them care so much. They will stop eventually."
The mage looked at Claudia as if begging her to interfere even though he said no words.
Kalvin and Michael finally realised that they had been arguing endlessly and decided to stop.
Kalvin cleared his throat, put his arms behind him and wore his domineering persona.
"Ahem, out with your explanation, brat."
Michael nearly snapped but calmed down, muttering soothing words to himself.
"I said that they can't explain something they know nothing about. I'm sure you can already guess where this is headed?"
"I'm too old to be making guesses, boy," Kalvin replied.
