The Magocracy Republic of Ragneif had once boasted three of the continent’s mightiest figures, but now that was all in the past.
Their Tower Master was dead. This event also drove a wedge between them and Fligel Knight, the master of the assassins’ guild.
On top of that, Moriphis—once a powerful asset—had tried to fool around with the Holy Scripture and suffered dire backlash for it.
They should have struck a deal with the Holy Scripture earlier and brought Moriphis back.
But regret came too late to help in the current situation.
Shortly after declaring a state of emergency, the entire Magus Army convened in Gehenid’s central plaza.
Of them, five elite units—from the 1st Magus Army up to the 5th—were assigned to subjugate the dungeon.
During that time, the dungeon gate had grown even larger and now loomed like the colossal gateway of a giant’s citadel.
A powerful, unfamiliar magic aura emanated from it, presumably beyond SS-rank—perhaps approaching SSS-rank.
“Advance, all units!”
At the general’s…