Bustling Twin Royal City

The Instructor said, "All right, the script had reached this point. Next, it was time to welcome its climax."

"Let us welcome the finale of this Great Summons."

"Wizard Rayne, later, do not spare them out of consideration for the friendship you once shared as Wizards of the Tower of Dawn, and hesitate to strike a killing blow."

Rayne snorted coldly. "I return those words to you unchanged."

"Ha ha, rest assured. As it happened, I also wanted to test a new spell during this operation."

At this point, the voice paused. The Instructor, Rayne, and the two Prossians who were Second-Rank Wizard Apprentices all subconsciously raised their heads and looked toward the sky.

Leo's figure appeared in the heavens.

Leo subconsciously looked down at the ground.

He looked below. There was no one there, nor were there any wild beasts—only an utterly ordinary scene outside the city. He muttered, "Was it an illusion? Why did I keep feeling as though someone was watching me?"

The Instructor clapped his hands and said, "This was the victor of this time."

"Wizard Rayne, what did you think? The one who won this Great Summons in the end was a Wizard from your Prossians. What was your impression of him?"

Faced with the Instructor's teasing, Rayne said flatly, "There was nothing to say. As a Prossian, this was only the natural result."

The Instructor's expression was never stern, and he often wore a smile.

Yet the hair-raising aura of danger around the Instructor still leaked out from time to time.

It made Leo in midair subconsciously look again toward where the Instructor was.

But no matter how he looked, all Leo saw was an ordinary stretch of scenery.

This was a spell beyond Leo's comprehension.

The Instructor glanced at Leo without leaving a