They are the main force against the Church.
The current Mages are soaring high. If the Federation has a chance to survive, maybe in a hundred years... no, if everything goes very smoothly, perhaps it will only take fifty years for them to participate in the power struggle with Holy Briania.
For now, it's still far from achievable...
At least, it's impossible before the Floating City Project can be launched smoothly.
Such a cold and cruel reality... Although it feels like the Mages have climbed one step after another over the years, when they finally have a chance to see the mountaintop, what they see is such a brutal end.
"Perhaps you are right, we really should prepare a bit more."
Luxius sighed lightly, staring at Olivia:
"You should be alright. Striking once again on the borderline must have put quite a burden on your body, right? If you continue like this, even Lord Bartlett won't be able to help you stabilize the Spiritual Body World anymore."
