Fran waited until then to make a move, which would make it easier to take down Herag without causing too strong a reaction from Serlandir's side.
After all, by that time, Herag would just be an ordinary Level 1 Wizard, and it would only require a bit of compensation.
Fran was a Level 3 Wizard, and Serlandir wouldn't make a big deal over a Level 1 Wizard.
Herag knew this very well, so he didn't hand over the World Staff directly when Pries and the others arrived.
This thing was like a Protective Talisman; as long as it was there, the Serlandir side would at least protect him.
Pries naturally wouldn't ask for it either; he had a good relationship with Herag and understood these principles.
In the following two months, everything was very calm, and there were no other troubles.
When the airship landed at the dock of Silver Moon City, Herag finally felt a weight lift off his shoulders.
Once here, it was truly his own territory.
