"Evan has always been cautious. This bone crow was likely left by him in secret when the enemy was off guard, just to warn us."
Liam's gaze was somber, his expression shifting unpredictably.
"Now it seems that the twelve who first entered the Starlight Continent may have already fallen into the enemy's hands, with little hope of survival!"
The Dog-headed Wizard frowned and said, "But it shouldn't be possible. The Starlight Continent has been sealed off for a millennium, resources are scarce, it's impossible for a powerful presence to emerge there. There were as many as twelve Wizards accompanying Evan. How could the entire force be obliterated?"
"It's indeed unbelievable, but the facts are already in front of us," Liam said in a low voice. "The puppets that captured Evan were clearly of Wizard Level, which speaks volumes."
The Bone-faced Wizard and the Dog-headed Wizard fell silent immediately, their expressions filled with doubt and uncertainty.
