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Time flew by.
More than ten days had passed since the Blood Demon's last appearance.
Yet the Blood Demon had not thrown everything into chaos as the Wizards had expected. Instead, those days had been unusually quiet. The entire Wizard World, even the mortal world, was quiet in a way that felt eerie.
The Blood Demon had not wreaked havoc. He had gone into hiding, which worried Sancast and the others even more.
And that was not the only troubling development. As time passed, more and more strange things came to light.
That was without even getting into the Northern Frontier Will or the Source of Calamity.
Take Nesser, one of the three titans.
After the Cross-Realm traveler who called himself the Destruction Demon God captured him, Nesser had shut himself away for a long time, seemingly to make adjustments.
When he emerged, he broke with his usual habits and began openly recruiting followers. Wizard factions flocked to him.
In no time, he had built a vast force that rivaled those of the other two titans!
This force called itself Magic!
Magic~
They had dared to name themselves after an ancient Taboo Object. Their arrogance was plain to see!
But no one objected. To ordinary Wizards, it simply meant one more faction they could not afford to provoke.
As for Helim and Sancast, a Nesser tied to a faction was more reassuring than one whose movements were impossible to track.
At their level, the forces behind them were merely another means of pushing them toward greater heights.
Struggles for supremacy, slaughter, territorial conquests—none of it mattered to them anymore.
So although another vast faction had appeared, it had actually helped steady