บท 290: Coincidence

As the battle with the enemy forces continued, the casualties on both sides started to slowly accumulate. Although there were many deaths among the allied forces, the death toll on the enemy's side was significantly higher.

On this day, a middle-aged man wearing regal robes exited the headquarters situated at the center of the eastern camp.

He walked with his hands behind his back and condescendingly gazed at everyone walking by. He had a head full of black hair that was greying at the temples.

Furthermore, he sported a thin mustache and a goatee that gave him a sophisticated and dignified appearance.

Whenever the Magi in the camp passed him by, they would stop in their tracks and respectfully bow toward this man.

He was a Rank 2 Magi, after all.

The man slowly made his way toward a certain part of the camp. He walked at a leisurely pace and soon arrived at one of the tents belonging to the Gracie Family.