Golden Barley Wizard Tower.
Colin stood by the window and suddenly knitted his brows. What should have been an ordinary cold wind carried a scent of abnormality to him.
Whoosh!
He unfolded his World Perception, and the night sky above was immediately covered with a layer of grey-blue luminescence, indicating that a downpour was imminent.
"How could this be? The sky was clear when I sensed it earlier today!"
Colin's heart sank abruptly.
This rain was certainly not normal!
Colin hastened to Claire's room and knocked at the door.
"What is it?"
After a pause, Claire opened the door and asked, holding the Great Councilman's badge, seemingly looking at something.
Colin glanced at it unconsciously.
"The Divine of the Doric Coast is currently launching a major attack, and the Supreme Council is urgently calling for more wizards to provide support."
