He held the Magic Wand and casually unleashed a few bolts of lightning, killing several Winter Wolves that attempted to breach the Tree Elves' defenses and enter the town. He pondered for a moment and then spoke.
"Hmph, Ha Ru said in the council—that this Magic Tide was merely routine. But what did the Silver Candle Council warn him about back then? The Astrologers had already accidentally discovered several constellations teetering when observing the Dragon of Dusk, yet he paid it no heed."
The elderly man next to William raised his snowy white eyebrows and snorted from his nose. Around the elder was also a spherical transparent wall, though not as exaggerated in range as that of the Legendary Wizard.
"So you came here for this matter?" William turned his head.
"More or less. If there's a problem with the Trade Wind Ring, humans will likely lose all territories south of Ambeser," the elder replied, "Besides, Erune is, after all, half my homeland."
