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Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
"How are the Seven Major Spell Caster organizations?"
In a shabby room, Kleis, dressed in a blue Wizard robe, asked calmly.
In front of Kleis was a ninth-level Spell Caster with cold sweat currently beading on his forehead. In front of Kleis, he felt an invisible pressure.
"First Elder, we're closely watching the movements of the Seven Major Spell Caster organizations. Not long ago, a few days before the First Elder arrived, they've sent a Great Wizard to Fog City but we don't know what they've talked about. Later, they returned to their spell casters' organizations, and there has been no movement since."
"No movement? They must be discussing how to deal with me. There's no need to discuss any further. Send someone to the Seven Major Spell Caster organizations to tell them that I'm coming. My target is Fog City!"