Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?-Chapter 923 - 603: Dragon Feast Intelligence (Part 2)

Even a warrior nation would feel troubled if they had to respond.

Since it would be so overwhelming, why did they initially allow Younka's improved magic to spread widely and even promote it as the main thrust of the Warrior Reform?

Because Banto and Younka are betting on this.

They are betting that before the Magic Association comes knocking, they can swiftly complete the national Warrior Reform, and the goals they achieve after its completion will be enough for the Magic Association to overlook the infringement, and might even assist them proactively!

But before the plan succeeds, these matters must not be known by the Magic Association!

"Tell the magic professor outside that I don't have time now."

Leaving behind the guard, who was troubled and thinking of excuses, Banto stood up and walked deeper into the royal palace, finally arriving atop a magic array. After infusing it with magic power, he activated the magic array.

The lines of the magic array emitted a faint light, and his projection appeared in Younka's magician tower the next moment.

It was still a dim and dark scene as Younka sat in front of him, looking at him with a blank expression.

Banto looked around and saw the Luminous Stone headpiece shattered on the floor.

"Younka, I need an explanation."

He thought he was speaking very calmly now.

Younka had once sworn confidently to him that the end of the War Festival would be the moment their plan came to fruition. And what was the result?

Younka screamed oddly at the festival and ran back to the magician tower, not appearing again for days, seemingly in a state of seclusion, while Turci came knocking, and Banto was the one bearing the pressure.

The feeling of guilt when facing Turci was simply indescribable with words.

"Failed."

The word sprang from Younka's dry lips.

Banto immediately raised an eyebrow, "What do you mean? Do you know what this word represents? You can't say it carelessly."

"Of course, I know."

Suddenly, Younka's hand clenched tight, his fingernails deeply embedded in his palm, yet his face remained expressionless as he said:

"Years of effort evaporated overnight, and even now, I can't believe why it disappeared so quickly."

He had worked for years, slowly advancing the domestic magic faith concentration, pushing it nearly to overflow this year.

And then?

About half evaporated directly at the War Festival!

That progress accumulated over several years!

According to past experience, after progress falls, it becomes much harder to raise it again than it was the first time!

Clearly, by showcasing the power of magic at the War Festival, the concentration could have directly reached its peak, but due to unexpected reasons, half the progress evaporated directly.

It was only recently that he finally understood what had repeatedly dragged down his efforts.

"Sain Dungeon...."

Younka's tone finally showed a fluctuation, filled with an immense grudge.

The temperature of the whole magician tower dropped in an instant. Even though the real body wasn't there, Banto seemed to feel the cold personally.

"I thought it would be a source of hope and assistance, but it turned out to be a disturbance...."

The Court Great Magic Sage glanced at the Luminous Stone headpiece on the ground.

He realized why he was at odds with Sain Dungeon.

What he wanted was for people to trust and rely on magic as religious believers have faith in God. The key to this system was to portray magic as "almighty" without showing any weakness, creating a perfect existence of "magic."

However, Sain Dungeon, while bringing dazzling and practically useful magic with a very high upper limit and a well-assured lower limit, would certainly earn people's trust in Sain's magic, and even if Younka modified Sain's magic, no one would come to hold him accountable. It seemed that his goals were perfectly aligned with Sain Dungeon.

However, after Sain Dungeon showed the strength of magic.

It immediately shattered it with Topps Force Field.

The faith in Sain's magic was broken before it could take shape, sparking a series of shocking rumors such as magicians having no future.

Since Sain Dungeon came to the Warrior Country, changes disadvantageous to Younka emerged one after another, including Benar teaching combat skills, Latan's Battle Festival, and the Thirty Heroes in Glory Dungeon....

How is this assistance? It's nothing but a harbinger of disaster.

"Is there any way to stop it..."

Facing a dungeon that couldn't be predicted with common sense, even Younka, who possessed incredible wisdom.

Couldn't help but feel very troubled now.

"In any case, prohibit contact first."

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"Have you heard? There's a strange person wandering around Sain Dungeon."

"What strange person? That's Prince Lanle trying to recruit people!"

"Are you calling me?"

Near the teleportation gate at Sain Dungeon, a Lanle suddenly appeared beside several chatting adventurers, giving them quite a scare.

Lanle, however, showed a business smile he had worn countless times in recent days, and said:

"You look like seasoned warriors. Interested in joining me...."

"Sorry, Your Highness, we're leaving!"

Watching the adventurers flee in haste, Lanle finally lowered his voice for the latter half of his sentence.

"To participate in the Battle Festival with me."