All of the calls ended.

Cale immediately left through the window.

Clang clang.

The ninth floor strategy room window locked once again.

‘I’ll come to you a bit later!’

He could hear the voice of a Wind Elemental.

Now two of the three Elementals stayed behind in the magic stones storage room and the strategy room. Of course, they would reunite with Cale later.

‘…Explosion! Blow it up! Kahahahaha!’

Only a weird one was left but Cale did not have time to think about it.

“Let’s go to where Beacrox is.” I got it, human!

Cale headed toward Merchant guild leader Plavin's room where Beacrox should be.

He would meet with Plavin, Ron, and Beacrox over there.

Click.

Cale looked toward the door after hearing it open.

He slowly stood up from the couch.

“You're here, Merchant guild leader-nim.”

“Mm!”

Plavin Singten flinched after hearing Cale's greeting as he walked into the room. He then nodded his head as if nothing was wrong and continued to walk in.

Click.

He then clenched his eyes and then reopened them after hearing Ron lock the door behind him.

It was at that moment.

“What do you think?”

He could hear Cale's nonchalant voice.

Plavin was shocked at this instant change of attitude, but he quickly started to speak as he preferred this nonchalant attitude.

“Some of the mages and the alchemists will head over in one hour with some troops to collect the fake slaves.”

Plavin’s two hands pointed to Beacrox and Ron.

“I convinced them to let these two seniors lead the way as you mentioned sir.”

Ron and Beacrox.

These two would be the ones to lead the Southern Alchemists’ Tower's troops to collect the fake slaves.

“The mages are said to be skilled enough to install teleportation magic circles. Their plan is to teleport the slaves in batches as they are not strong enough to teleport all 1,200 at once.”

“How wonderful.”

Cale started to smile.

The mages who would head into a trap with Ron and Beacrox were not skilled enough like Rosalyn or Becrock to teleport multiple people at once by themselves.

However, it was fine if they were skilled enough to teleport 1,200 slaves even if it took multiple teleportations.

‘It becomes easier to blow up the Tower when more of those skilled mages are not here.’

Cale’s side would become more advantageous the more mages were not at the tower.

Plavin Singten who finished his report looked toward Cale with anxiety. Cale started to speak.

“Open them.”

Beacrox's hands started to move.

Zzzzzzz-

One of the backpacks on the table was unzipped.

“…Hmph!”

Plavin gasped.

Boom. Boom. Boom.

His heart was beating wildly.

He could see the magic bombs.

‘These will explode today.’

The tips of Plavin's fingers were slightly shaking.

Pat. Plavin felt the man from the Sun God faction placed a hand on his shoulder.

“You are going to move with me. You should know how lucky you are.”

Plavin could see the laughing man’s reddish brown eyes.

“You should not get swept up in the explosion if you are with me. Doesn’t that sound great?”

“…Yes, Yes sir. It sounds great.”

Plavin tightly closed his eyes and reopened them as he responded. The man from the Sun God faction's voice hit him like thunder at that moment.

“We will move the enemies to the trap in one hour. We will start the explosions three hours after they leave.”

Exactly four hours from now.

10pm tonight.

A time when even the summer sky that stays bright so long is completely dark.

“The greatest defense is a preemptive strike.”

They will hit the enemies first.

Tick tock. Tick tock. Tick tock.

Plavin Singten’s face slowly turned white as he looked at the watch in his hand.

His gaze headed toward the window.

He could see someone looking out at the dark night sky.

“It's time.”

Plavin clenched his fists after hearing those words.

The eyes behind the mask headed toward him.

“Jump down.”

He then pointed outside the window.

“…Do I really need to jump?”

fists even tighter. He could

say in this. However, he

was at

“10, 9-”

The countdown had started.

‘Damn it!’

pupils started

this bastard was scared. He had no reason to make

others who were responding to

‘It’s finally starting!’

the top

The countdown

6-” Human, human! I'm all set to

“5, 4-”

Tap, tap.

the sound of the

“Ahhhhh!”

screamed as he

“3.”

golden top's whip in one hand as he cast some wind at the tip of

Swooooooosh-

the wind

‘Let’s go!’

Swooooooosh-

Elementals

“2.”

“Daaaaaaaaaaaamn iiiiiiiiit!”

jumped out the

“1.”

Swooooooosh-

body quickly jumped out the window as

“Gasp!”

Plavin gasped.

“I, I'm alive.”

could feel the wind surrounding him as well as see the scary

toward the masked

“Gasp!”

only

It was black.

Ooooooong-

black was crawling up the tower

‘What is that?’

body turned because of the wind before he could

“Huh?”

The wind surrounding Plavin started to move toward the forest. Plavin’s gaze

If

stated before waving his

“S, shit!”

started to quickly move to a cave at the edge of the

wanted to say something because he was expecting the man

of a! How could such a person

to understand what was surrounding

Black mana.

was enveloping the tower starting

Swoooooooooooosh- Swoooooooosh-

see a large whirlwind being created at

Beeeeeep- Beeeeeeep-

black mana. The Alchemists’ Tower that only had a few lights on here and there started

remaining in the tower were probably running

Plavin did not need to see any of

man in the black mask heading to

black mana rising up

the

magic bombs that would respond to that black

‘…That person.’

was scared of that man in the black

Church of the Sun

Jack who seemed to be

was leaving a bigger impact on Plavin’s mind than

most like

could not look any

landed on the pointy

Beeeeeeep- Beeeeeeeep-

Southern Alchemists’ Tower was on alert. Human! Let’s do

heard Raon's excited

and started

“Open the door.”

That was the beginning.

Chaos! Destruction! Kahahahaha!’

and open

enveloping the entire tower

Clunk. Clunk. Clunk.

of the windows clunked

Wind Elementals were opening

“What the hell!”

people looking out

out of the tower

“O, over there!”

pointing to Cale at the top of the tower

quickly started to head to the tower as

“Who are you?!”

of Merchant

One was

not on any

Clang.

tenth floor Tower Master’s room

“…Perhaps? ‘This voice!”

a

shouted at

“Throw it!”

Swooooooosh-

headed into the open

In addition.

"Explode!”

Ooooooong-

mana

Baaaaaaaaaang! Baaaaang-!

Baaaaaaaaaang!

of three

explosions shook

“Aaaaaah!”

as they lowered

them were shouting

the ninth floor! It

floor exploded as

the Tower Master-nim's

floor, ninth floor and

a total

could be seen

exist. There was smoke, fire, and the

was at

“That’s round one.”

hear the man on the top of

voice that had been changed and amplified with magic could be heard by the people on

“Move, move!”

is

of you get in

the tower as well as troops who had returned

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