When Saine led his legion to the Kailaduo Plane, he received word that Master Fatis, commander of this star region, wished to receive him.
Saine had visited the Kailaduo Plane three years ago.
At that time, two Wizard Civilization Legions had been desperately holding the line there. Unfortunately, by the time Saine and the others broke through the Galente Federation's blockade, one Level-4 Knight had already fallen, and most of the knight legion under his command had nearly been wiped out as well.
The entire Kailaduo Plane had run with blood, while countless metal ruins lay piled across the world.
The Kailaduo Plane was also one of the Plane Battlefields closest to the Wizard Civilization's main legion on the front lines.
That Level-4 Knight had fallen on the eve of victory, truly a sight that drew sighs of regret.
Now, after three years of reorganization, the Kailaduo World had seemingly returned to peace. There were no longer so many piles of mangled corpses and metallic ruins.
From this surface alone, who could have imagined the fierce battle that had taken place here three years ago?
Just like the Sanok Star Region—who could have imagined that, after merely three years, the war in this star region would be largely over?
Victory and peace had come too swiftly, leaving many Wizard Civilization lifeforms with a sense of dazed disbelief.
"When you meet Master Fatis this time, don't be nervous. Just keep a level head."
"I heard that Master Fatis is mild-mannered. More than once on the battlefield, he has used light-element magic to save lower-ranking legions and foreign gods of the alliance."
"Throughout the Wizard Alliance, Master Fatis has quite a fine reputation and many friends."
"If Master Fatis is willing to put in a good word regarding your entry into the