"Sir, are you serious about us going to make an enemy of a Grand Archmage?", Ade asked uncertainly.
Ang's voice echoed in the airship cabin, carrying a trace of calm. "This is no joke. We will indeed make an enemy of a Grand Archmage in the future."
Quintina's brows furrowed, and she clearly looked somewhat worried. "Is everything you're saying true? A Grand Archmage is not someone to be trifled with. Can we handle it?"
Ang smiled slightly, his gaze resolute. "Rest assured, you won't need to face him for the time being."
"Your goal is to strive to improve your strength, reach the peak of the Archmage realm as soon as possible, and charge toward the level of a Grand Archmage."
Natiya relaxed slightly upon hearing this, but she still couldn't help asking, "Ang, are you really going to challenge a Grand Archmage? After all, he is one of the strongest existences in the empire."
Ang looked at her indifferently. "I am not foolishly going to challenge him, but rather doing it for a certainty. You too can reach that step in the future."
Everyone's expressions eased up a little. Although doubts still lingered in their hearts, Ang's confidence seemed to be the strongest support.
With the shift in the topic, the airship gradually flew toward their next destination—the World Tree.
Meanwhile, inside the Lizardmen City on the ground, the lizardmen watched Ang and his team depart, and the heaviness in their hearts finally found a hint of relief.
Despite losing most of their legendary powerhouses and Great Warriors, the remaining Lizardman Warriors quickly organized themselves and began repairing the city walls.
They prepared for the arrival of new enemies.
Although the establishment of the Lizardman Council appeared hasty, it also portended the tenacious vitality of this Lizardmen