Hels Town lay near the coast of the Fiore Kingdom. Although it was called a town, thanks to its thriving shipbuilding industry, dock transportation, and other businesses, the town was no smaller in scale than a city.
At the very least, the name Hels Town had remained unchanged to this day, as no application had been submitted to alter it.
Today was the annual Magic Council Mage Selection Assessment Conference.
Hels Town had clearly gathered many ambitious people from across Ishgar.
At the very least, Qin Yu saw quite a few mages along the way who held their heads high, as though they had scored a hundred when they had actually scored thirty.
After all, although Ishgar was known as the continent of mages, compared to the true magic empire, Alvarez, it was still far weaker.
In the Original Work, if not for that group of overpowered freaks from Fairy Tail, the Fiore Kingdom, along with all of Ishgar, would likely have been steamrolled.
Thus, the overall level of mages in Ishgar was generally a notch below that of Alvarez.
The so-called Ten Wizard Saints were little more than supporting cast before the Spriggan 12.
"This line is way too long..."
Lucy looked at the endless queue stretching outside, and her expression immediately turned sour.
She had originally been brimming with enthusiasm, planning to show off in front of Qin Yu and Hanabi.
Now, however, the long wait felt like having a bucket of cold water poured over her head.
"Alright, who told you not to come earlier?"
Qin Yu rolled his eyes. He had clearly gained a new understanding of just how much women could dawdle.
However, before he could continue complaining, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly rang out without warning.
"Move, move aside! I-I can't stop..."
"Hey,