Exile

"What? Three peak Level 7s from the North Plains Mountain Range went to cause trouble for Dole and were stopped as well? And one of them was suspected to be that madwoman Akso?"

Within a magnificent courtyard stood an exceptionally exquisite Octagonal Wizard Tower, twenty-eight stories tall.

On the topmost floor, a middle-aged man stared at the young man before him in disbelief.

The young man looked exceptionally alert. Dressed in black, he gazed straight at the middle-aged man.

"Yes. According to the intelligence, the three Level 7 high-ranking Magic Beasts were that Pangolin, the Dragon Bat, and the Three-Headed Dragon Lizard. All of them are veteran Level 7s."

"From the current situation, Akso has a Level 7 Wizard Tower refined by Dole in her possession. She is no longer easy to deal with."

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment before slowly saying, "It would naturally be best if we can obtain the Mystic Corpse Worm. There is no need to consider an exchange. We cannot give him what we have in hand. It would be best if we could buy it with money."

The young man shrugged. "He has already made his refusal clear."

The middle-aged man snorted. "Pass down the order. Make trouble for Dole and suppress him across the board."

The young man shook his head. "He possesses eight Wizard Towers, seemingly forming an extremely powerful formation. Unless we use mortal methods, if we employ wizards, I fear it will give him a direct reason to strike."

The middle-aged man snorted. After some thought, he said, "I do not care how you do it. In any case, do not stop until I see the Mystic Corpse Worm. Also, doesn't he have a clone? It would be best if you could capture it directly."

The young man