Ice King Patriarch glanced at the old man and smiled faintly. "Even I was tempted by that kid's Wizard Tower after seeing it. The fact that guy survived means he was lucky. I reckon he paid quite a price. Dole doesn't have a good temper. If someone threatens him, he usually strikes first. He must have been wary of acting within the Empire."
The old man nodded. "When a level seven makes a move, it destroys heaven and earth. Dole probably considered that as well, which is why he didn't kill the other party. After all, killing another level seven takes no small amount of time."
Ice King said, "Dole is currently the only visible combat power worth mentioning in the northwest. He only needs to hold down the northwest; there's no need for him to come over here. He's still young and has plenty of potential. There's no need to drag him into this matter."
"Mm. With us old fellows holding things up, there won't be any trouble for now. Besides, the Magic Beasts' harassment of the northwest still needs Dole's close attention."
Ice King nodded. "I'll speak to him. That child Dole isn't as difficult to mobilize as other Wizards. He's quite proactive. And against ordinary Magic Beasts, his avatar can take the Wizard Tower out and handle everything completely. There's no need for anyone else to act, which greatly frees up our combat strength here."
The old man said, "Indeed. That Wizard Tower may look somewhat dark and evil, but it really makes one envious. Unfortunately, only he has the raw materials. Who knows how long it will take us to crack Maze World?"
Ice King shot him a glance. "Watch your words."
The old man immediately fell silent.
Within the Northern Kingdom camp, the old