The Elves Were Trying to Be Provactive

Really, Wizard Cyril was very disappointed to see how generous the elves were to Abel.

"This can't do! Even the elves are so good to Grandmaster Abel. I thought we, the dwarves, were much better with him than them! How can we call ourselves brothers if we don't give something better to him?"

These were things that Wizard Cyril was thinking to himself. Soon, he connected his power of Will to the large-sized teleportation circle. Right now, Abel had permitted all to access his magic towers. Since he trusted Wizard Cyril, he wasn't bothered if he did anything to use any of the magic tower's functions.

"Sorry, Grandmaster Abel. I'll be back to my clans for a while. I'll come back shortly."

After bowing to Abel, Wizard Cyril disappeared on the teleportation circle. In a few seconds, he teleported himself back to the Goff Family.