Entering the Dream

However, after one wave was scattered, another would rise to continue ruling and stirring up trouble. The Glory Empire had no intention of occupying territory either. This place was too poor; it was not worth it.

If these small countries were consolidated, there might be something worth seeing.

But would it really be so easy for them to establish fortresses?

Aze smiled. "Discuss it with Andis and the people from the Glory Wizard Alliance. Each of you will lead ten thousand men to harass them. If you can crush them, then crush their construction crews. As for the wizards, let them do as they please. It would be best if the other side were wiped out."

The two immediately straightened, saying, "Yes, Your Highness."

Then they exchanged a glance, their eyes brimming with rivalry, before turning and leaving.

Wasen Fort. Dole sat in his room, stroking his chin in some surprise. Nightmare had restored its nation.

The moment this news arrived, Dole knew that things were about to happen in the northwest. With Nightmare's restoration, it would face the hostility of forces across the entire continent. Before long, a great many high-level wizards would probably be staying in Wasen Fort.

The only thing he had not done during this trip to the imperial capital was seriously study eighth-level potions. Since he had nothing to do these days, he could study them properly.

The transition from level six to level seven was an extremely slow process—accumulating power, comprehending heaven, earth, and nature, comprehending other aspects. Dole was not in a hurry to study the power of origin yet. His current strength was still somewhat lacking. Though his spiritual power was vast, it still had its deficiencies.

Based on the current rate at which his spiritual power was growing, he would