In the southern region of Chanay Continent, under the blue sky and white clouds, a sorcerer rode an insect beast, slicing through the midair, leaving only a golden streak, rendering all the creatures below incapable of catching up.
"Randall, aren't you really going to the East Capital to find your most proud disciple? He's quite famous and has quite a status now."
"We'll talk about it later. He has his business to attend to, and I have mine."
"Look, you're not waiting to become a Level 2 Sorcerer before you go, are you? You're being too sentimental. What's wrong with basking in your disciple's glory? It's not like you've never done it before."
"Enough, Golden Beetle, my mind is made up."
The figure was none other than Randall, who had left Mongna Ant Land Cottage, along with one of the Nine-Colored Bugs, the Golden Beetle General, a man and a bug who had departed Moon Pincer Peninsula and were now en route to the southern area.