Changes Among the Crowd, Transformation of Resources, Wizardry Energy Vision, Core Council!
In front of Star Hall.
The many Wizards watched the rankings in the sky, each with different feelings.
Those who had advanced were naturally overjoyed, while the faces of those who had fallen in rank looked worse than the last.
Especially those who had dropped out of the major seats—they felt as though they had fallen into an abyss!
It meant that their resources for the coming year would be drastically reduced. For those striving to break through to the second ring, this was undoubtedly unacceptable.
"Damn it, damn it!"
At one side of the plaza, Leng Bai stared at the rankings, feeling his body tremble slightly.
He had never imagined it.
Ian had actually managed to surpass him.
That had sent him plummeting from the sixth seat to the seventh, from the upper three seats to the middle three.
Not far away.
Miles and Williams, who had originally ranked seventh and eighth, exchanged a glance. Both of their rankings had fallen as well.
Looking at Leng Bai nearby.
Their initial discomfort suddenly did not seem quite so unbearable.
"This Ian and Flynn!"
Ahead of them, Ivan looked at the rankings. Flynn had risen to second place this time.
Ian had also entered the upper three seats.
For Ivan, this was utterly unacceptable.
"Next time, I need to bring both of them down."
His gaze was icy.
Yet inwardly, he was quietly calculating. This absolutely could not continue.
No matter what, one of them had to be pushed down next year first. This already concerned his core interests.
Ian naturally sensed Ivan's gaze as well.
He calmly looked back.
That only made Ivan's gaze grow more hostile.
At the same time, a doubt arose in Ian's heart.
Why