With everyone's help, the dwarves reclaimed Aisladu, and their excitement knew no bounds.
Under Roy Sophie's direction, thirty thousand dwarf warriors swiftly sprang into action.
He sent five thousand of them back to Spirit Lake Town with a small supply of dry rations.
Aisladu now lay in ruins and needed to be rebuilt and run anew, which would require help from the other dwarves.
The remaining twenty-five thousand dwarf warriors gathered and sorted supplies for rebuilding Aisladu.
"My honored master, you are even more terrifying and powerful than I imagined."
"Your magic surpasses everything I know. It is utterly unprecedented."
"The Holy Spirit Wizard had no power to fight back against you."
William Thomas gazed at Katelyle with boundless admiration as he showered him with flattery, showing none of the dignity or arrogance he had once possessed as an Undead Wizard.
Faced with absolute power, William Thomas cast aside his dignity without hesitation, solely to please Katelyle.
Katelyle sat in a chair beside the window, offering no response to William Thomas's flattery.
William Thomas did not mind in the least.
In fact, William Thomas made it clear that, if he were not currently a spirit, he would gladly put himself to work serving Katelyle tea, pouring him water, and massaging his back.
All Katelyle needed to do in return was help revive him and teach him powerful Elemental Magic.
Over the past few days, he had personally watched Katelyle teach Harry and the others Elemental Magic. He had also learned of the existence of Dark Elemental Magic, such as the Hell Three-Headed Hound Katelyle had summoned before.
William Thomas could clearly sense that he could pursue that path and become even stronger.
That was why he was so impatient.
Black Mountain.
The Death Eaters' headquarters.
Ganes and the other Death