Sia Tower had fallen into an eerie silence.
Clearly, everyone's attention was on that White Tower... but no one dared make a sound.
Even those somewhat reckless people from the Black Tower had disappeared during this time.
They had neither appeared outside Gilbert's beautiful gray tower after it was attacked, nor had they gone looking for trouble with Delifus, as everyone had expected.
No one had even gone to Delifus to discuss those two powerful war machines, which were obviously from the Defense Tower.
Quite a few people were tempted.
But no one dared to be the first to make a move.
And yet Lady Xiya of the White Tower had not made a sound at all... the full moon that had shattered that day had never risen again.
No matter how greedy they were, the people of Sia Tower were still Mages. At such a terrifying time, everyone chose to wait and see.
Within Sia Tower, only the Nicholson side was still calmly building their territory and Mage Tower.
Nicholson's students, descendants, and subordinates had always possessed a certain composure: let the wind and rain rage, they would remain themselves. As long as the enemy did not come knocking on their doors, they could continue living their everyday lives amid all their trivial squabbles.
Although most Mages in Sia Tower found them rather remarkable, they had no time to observe creatures so entirely different from themselves.
The radiant Delifus had drawn every eye.
But because he was under such scrutiny, the area within a hundred miles of Delifus's Mage Tower was utterly silent. No one dared visit him.
No one wanted to become everyone's target before they had even gotten their hands on any good stuff.
Meanwhile, Delifus, who had been treated as a temporary storage box... since he