On the 7th day after Dr. Boom left Gadgetzan, in the conference room of Lordaeron City on the eastern continent, news was received that Tyrion and other death lords, as well as the blood lords, who rushed back from the dead world, returned.

There are forgotten kings who are usually busy observing other civilizations, and they are all gathered together today.

This mighty formation, as well as the seriousness in the eyes of the undead, all showed that... something important had happened, or was about to happen.

"Bang"

The door to the conference room was pushed open by two high-ranking knights, the Arch Lich Anastarian Sunstrider holding the document, the Lich Lord Prince Faroldis, the Director of the Federal Academy of Magic Elsa Blue Moon, and

The first lord of Sindra Elf, Mordent Yongying, and these casters with the most powerful magical attainments in the Dark Blade Legion all walked into the conference room.

Lord Tyrion, who was sitting in the center of the conference room, looked around. Except for a few lords who had important missions and could not come, everyone else was here.

So he nodded and said to the big lich:

"Let's begin! Sun Chaser..."

"About the thing you informed us about...about the great tide of magic that is about to begin and envelope the world...and that after the tide of magic recedes, or becomes stable...this damn world, will
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