"My Lord, here are your butter cakes and honey milk tea."Ī cute little boy hopped and bounced toward Grimm while he held onto a serving plate. In the eyes of a normal human, the world was ruled by the sorcerers, and these sorcerers secretly controlled everything in the world. However, the presence of sorcerers out in the wide Sorcerer Continent would be undoubtedly regarded as mysterious and noble. Within the Holy Towers of Seven Rings, it was common to see sorcerers all around.
However, it was merely a short period of a small Mission Cycle for a Demon-Hunter, similar to a Compulsory Mission that a sorcerer-apprentice would have to go through every two years. For normal human, three generations of a family would have lapsed while for most of the sorcerer-apprentice, it would have been a lifetime. Time had passed, and it had already been 200 years.
It was Master Peranos who had brought him along when they headed toward the Holy Towers of Seven Rings. During that time, he was still an ignorant and dull person. Grimm recalled that the last time he had ridden on an airship was 200 years ago.
A cold breeze blew onto his body while layers of cloudy fog swirled past him. Grimm wore a loose sorcerer's robe and put on The Mask of Truth while standing on the front deck of the airship covered by Elemental Fog. After a long flight that took a whole day, Grimm rushed and exited the protection barriers of the Holy Towers of Seven Rings.
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