It took less than half a minute for a rather rotund, middle-aged man, whose head bore few strands of hair and who wore an archmage's robe, to fly out. However, he did not leave the City Defense Maze Locks of Far Mountain City. Enraged, he said, "Manson, do not push me too far. If you dare cast a spell towards Far Mountain City, we, the Crimson Feather, will go to full-scale war with the Santarin Association."
He was none other than Mels, the City Lord of Far Mountain Hall and the Great Commander of Crimson Feather.
When he spoke these words, Mels clearly lacked confidence, much like he had to rely on the City Defense Maze Locks of Far Mountain when facing Manson; after all, the latter was a legendary mage with many years of fame, already an archmage when Mels had started on the path of a mage.
Mels didn't have the guts to match spells with his opponent; his only reliance was the Crimson Feather Commerce Guild.
