�Our target is Cale Henituse!�

There was only one target.

It was the person who had created this amazing situation.

Oooooooong- Ooooooooong-

The mages started to cast spells with shaking hands.

�Only death awaits us if that fire reaches us!�

This comment from the Imperial Prince made everyone start to move.

They quickly prepared to launch their spells and were waiting for the command to launch their attacks. Metelona peeked toward the Imperial Prince who raised his hand up.

Adin�s hand coming down would be the signal to launch their attacks.

His hand slowly went down.

He then smiled as he looked toward the battlefield.

Why?

�Honte is smiling.�

Honte, the Tower Master�s disciple, was smiling. He seemed to be enjoying it.

That was why he was certain.

The Empire was currently not in danger.

Cale Henituse would die.

That was the reason Adin could smile while looking at the fire.

However, something happened at that moment.

Adin heard someone�s voice as he lowered his hand. It was someone who had not said anything until now. Honte.

Honte started to speak.

��I need to inform the White Star.�

Honte continued to speak.

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