In the span of only a few hours, several places in the Darkfang Docks and the Floating Marketplace were now burning—both literally and metaphorically—in the fires of war.
Almost all the Rank 2 Magi currently sitting on the loose council now found themselves embroiled in a deadly scuffle with Magi who were opposing them for the seat.
These fights were birthed from mere rumors. When it started, no one would have thought that such harmless rumors would result in such fierce battles.
Yet, now it was evident for all to see.
Add to that, the enchantment spells that Liriel would cast from time to time, would tip the outcome in her favor—just like what she did with Dean Black and Alfred Menny.
Standing at a high vantage point, looking at the large-scale skirmishes going on below them, Liriel asked, "What do you think, Kael? This should be enough, yes?"
