Nellie wore a platinum-colored mage robe and held a Thorn Scepter in her hand. She looked like a goddess of light descending to the world.
Behind her stood one hundred mages from the Wycliffe Family, a hidden family. Each of them was above Level 60. Their expressions were serious, and their auras were linked together, faintly forming a terrifying defensive formation.
"Hiss-Even the elite mage corps of the Wycliffe Family, a hidden family, has come!"
The Reclassers watching from the side all drew in a sharp breath.
In the inner city, at the top of the Tower of Laws.
Aiden stood with his hands behind his back. The strong wind blew through his black hair as he quietly watched the busy scene below.
"Aiden, more and more people have been coming to join us these past few days."
A sweet voice sounded behind him. Cheryl was wearing a fitted battle miko outfit and holding a staff. She stayed close behind Aiden, protecting him at all times.
Aiden smiled and gently rubbed her head.
