Afraid There Would Be No Road at the End

As a Tier 4 Wizard and the creator of the Wall of Sighs, the white-haired Murphy stepped forward and knocked on the door at the top of the Wizard Tower.

Haywood, an Apprentice in the Wizard Tower, and his younger sister Heidi both looked up.

"Strange. It's not time for the touring Wizards to make their rounds. Why would anyone come by?"

Other Wizard Towers might have visitors dropping in, but Gorsa's Tower... usually didn't get anyone at all.

"I'll go see." Heidi, who looked like a black Shadow Monster, was just about to slip through the wall when a low, slightly hoarse voice stopped her.

"Stay here."

It was Gorsa.

Haywood and Heidi both froze in place and quietly answered, "Yes."

Gorsa slowly made his way down the spiral staircase.

He could have teleported straight outside the Wizard Tower, but he chose to walk there slowly.

Even though the person waiting outside was the only Tier 4 Wizard in the Extreme North.

Gorsa took one step at a time to the top floor of the Wizard Tower and paused inside the door.

The person outside already knew he was coming, but said nothing and waited quietly.

It was as if, at that moment, their positions had been reversed.

At last, Gorsa opened the door. Facing the old man respected by countless Wizards, he smiled faintly. "Lord Murphy, what brings you here?"

Murphy didn't answer right away. Instead, he slowly looked Gorsa up and down.

The heir to the Radiance Family had the handsome looks unique to his family. His unkempt long hair was disheveled but still carried a carefree elegance, and his skin was so pale it seemed to glow.

But as Murphy studied Gorsa, he paid no attention to his appearance.

When he met Gorsa's golden eyes again,