"No, one of my familiar descendants once died at the hands of this Wizard Green. This time I've only sent a wisp of will to descend and investigate the specifics."
The giant face of fire clouds looked at Mina, barely suppressing its anger, and slowly explained.
"Hmph, participating in the Academy Warfare does not concern life and death. Do you think it's the fault of us World Guardians for failing to set up warning barriers? Or are you planning to rewrite the rules of the world for revenge when a familial relation dies at the hands of a hostile wizard in Academy Warfare!"
Mina's words were exceedingly sharp and direct.
The will of the descending Stigma Sorcerer wanted to argue, but found it fundamentally difficult, and the suppressed anger of grievances directed more hatred towards the Twisted illusory figure wearing a gray-white mask from the Nine-Headed Fury Academy, Wizard Green.
Of course, he understood the dangers of participating in the Academy Warfare!
