"A massive magical induction occurred in the north of the Sighing Mountains. That day, I saw many Chaos Phantoms wandering around, corrupting the places they passed through."

"After that, I blocked a small number of them, but the majority were attracted by the beacon beam."

"A Sequence Nine Sage arrived to seal the vortex in the mountains, but was ambushed and trapped by the enemy, unable to escape."

"At that time, I was only Sequence 8, not strong enough to deal with these experienced and powerful sages. I could only observe in the dark."

"During their conversation, I heard a few fragments of something that seemed to be related to ancient ruins. It's said that by following the discoveries of one of the factions and performing secret techniques, a person can gradually transform into a being similar to the Chaos Phantom."

"This way, we can survive the Chaos Disaster."

"'We are merely retracing the steps of our predecessors, and what is wrong with that?' So said the renegade sage."

"Unfortunately, just as the two sides were fighting again, another sun rose in the sky. I later lost my magic power and became unconscious. It was not until seven years ago that I regained consciousness from my body."

“It felt like I had a very long dream, and when I woke up, I found that the outside world had changed overnight.

"I don't want to interact with too many people, so I usually just take a walk by the lake and occasionally trim the flowers and plants."

Ishergreen spoke quietly, with neither sadness nor joy in her voice, only a calmness.

"Will it be lonely if I live alone?"

"Yes, but I'm used to it." Yi Xue Green shook her head.

"Why don't you come with me this time? I'm going to Emenas soon and I might need your help along the way."

Loran Hill said his invitation and extended his hand.

"No problem. Maybe it's because you took me out that life becomes more interesting." Yi Xue Green said, placing his hand in Loran Hill's palm, and the two of them shook hands lightly.

"Then I have to trouble you again this time, Yi Xue."

The girl blinked and looked at the Ice Elf Princess who had already reached Sequence 8 of the Undead Realm.

As expected of a strange ghost who had been resurrected several times after death, her advancement speed was even faster than that of a genius like Bumansa. Or perhaps it could be said that this sea of ​​flowers accelerated her training process and made her even more powerful.

In an era where Sequence 9 is absent, this Ice Elf Princess, who is Sequence 8 in the Undead world, possesses terrifying suppressive power.

This time, Loran Hill decided to use all the forces he could to stabilize the empire as soon as possible and prepare for the subsequent catastrophe.