Walking on the gravel street, she was a little depressed because of the war, but now she suddenly felt better.

What she had done was not in vain. After the war, this country would have a new beginning, she thought.

As night fell, Mozwane finally returned to silence.

Burning braziers or torches were placed on the streets. Most areas returned to silence, while a few places where people gathered were still very noisy.

"Everyone line up and come one by one."

In a refugee camp, a cook, spoon in hand, lined up the crowd and distributed porridge to each person, offering them both hydration and food. The survivors chatted quietly in the night.

Some of them were glad that they survived the war, some missed their family members whom they had not seen yet, and some were thinking about how to live in the future.

Inside the Inscribed Tower in the other city.

The candles in the tower were lit one by one, illuminating the meeting hall at the top of the tower. The windows around it overlooked the entire city shrouded in night, which was immersed in cold tones, with only a few lights visible.

"Don't the generals of the Frost Alliance know the whereabouts of that group of people?"

Loran Hill and several representatives from the Starlight Alliance sat around the table and questioned several intelligence officers in the army.

"Yes, we have asked the soldiers and officers in the city, but none of them know where the core group of mages have gone."

"Did it escape? But our patrol ships and magical beasts at sea haven't found any trace of it." A wizard from the Hinayue Council frowned slightly.

"I'm not sure. If they were escaping, they should have taken some important items and personnel with them, but they didn't. We even found many valuable alchemical artifacts in the central hall. Although many of them were still experimental subjects, they are still extremely precious."

"And their families don't know where these mages have gone. It's as if they disappeared out of thin air."

"Disappeared out of thin air? Could it be that he used some ability to travel through space?" a general speculated.

"That shouldn't be the case. According to what those Sequence 9 Highnesses said, they didn't detect any large-scale spatial fluctuations."

"That means they are still hiding in the city." An old veteran said with certainty.

"Perhaps there are some underground facilities or passages down there. When we fought against the nobles of West Wind, we often found cellars or escape passages in the castle. And these mages are so cunning, they must have left themselves a way out and a backup plan."

"It seems the search must continue. However, this time we need to request a group of transcendental beings from the Undead Order from the Church. Whether they are ghosts that can travel through physical bodies or those that can sense the flames of souls, they are more suitable for this task."

"Then I'll have to trouble Her Majesty Bines." Although Bines was not here, Loranhill still said this, as if he was sure that the other party would hear this.

As the sage finished speaking, a golden crescent moon appeared on the table and then slowly dissipated, and the communication of information was achieved.