Uffie's concerns are not without reason.
"To be honest, I've never quite understood the peculiar existence of Dungeons."
"Their creation, their mutations, their survival... I can't figure out any of it through research."
"Are they a blessing from the Gods, a seduction from Demons, or merely the amusement of some unknown existence?"
"However, when it comes to magic, and those who wield it, I have a deep understanding."
Warrior Country, Imperial Capital, Younka's Mage Tower "Wise Tower"
In the still dimly lit Mage Tower, Younka wore his luminous stone mask, obtained through some unknown means, and muttered to himself.
At that moment, the crystal ball on the table lit up. After he tapped it, the illusory projection of King Banto appeared in the room.
He still maintained a formidable presence, befitting a king, but now a tight furrow marked his brows, as if filled with conflict. He stared at Younka for a while, not speaking immediately but first surveyed the room.
