After Merlin had signed the contract, most of the Seventh-level Spell Casters took their leave. Their time was precious, and like Wizard Leo, they rarely left the Wizard Tower.
"Wizard Leo."
Wizard Heusius suddenly called out to Wizard Leo with a smile on his face.
"Merlin, wait for me outside."
Wizard Leo allowed Merlin to leave before he turned around, the blood-red third eye on his forehead blinking slightly. He asked in a level tone, "Old fool, something you have to say?"
Wizard Heusius was obviously on good terms with Wizard Leo and did not mind Wizard Leo's term of address. However, his face slowly grew solemn as he asked in a low voice, "Leo, are you really alright? After all, what happened with Raydore was many years ago, and what's more, you've already beheaded Osseus. You've been preoccupied with this matter – now that it's thoroughly settled, it's time to let go of the past!"