Dark Eldar

In the sacred otherworld (511381), since Morsa became the Grand Elder, Elder Schopenhauer has become even more cautious. He has retained all of his original advanced techniques, such as planes and multiple perspectives. Elder Schopenhauer is probably a thousand times unwilling...

Beneath Elder Schopenhauer's tutelage lay a disgruntled new generation of noble mages, Edward III. (Level 682; FS)

During his daily meditations, Edward III would often spy on his teacher, but Elder Schopenhauer was completely focused on his task and would not respond at all, as if everything was "perfectly natural."

The master is not in a hurry, but the disciple is anxious first. Perhaps his cultivation is not enough, or perhaps it's just youthful impetuosity?

After finishing his daily routine, Edward III ran alone to an open space and roared to the sky! (Note: Mythical Beast BB has been banned from speaking.)

"WHY? Why is it like this? Why?!" The young FS Edward III, at such a young age, had already achieved the heights (and accomplishments) of his father, Edward II. His time as acting elder was the happiest and most joyful period of his life. During that time, every otherworldly mage, young or old, would bow respectfully upon seeing Edward, receiving the same treatment as the Grand Elder. However, now... "Everything is no longer the same. My status, along with Schopenhauer's downfall, has plummeted, and there's no longer any glory to speak of. What's the use of a higher rank?"

High-ranking mage Edward III gazed at the empty plains, where occasional small monsters (cute pets) would spawn and leisurely graze.

"Loki, where are you? Perhaps your departure was a wise move."

Edward III, who has always been "bound" by traditional otherworldly ideas, dares not even entertain the thought of being "out of touch." He can only dream that one day his master, Elder Schopenhauer, will be "resurrected"!

In the past, the insightful Elder Schopenhauer might have appeared to "calm" his beloved disciple. But in this situation, no one would offer Edward III comfort. Each hero is busy with their own "plot" and "mission," with no time for anything else.

After his outburst, Edward III clearly felt much better. The intelligent king had adjusted himself and was ready to face the future with a more "positive" mindset.

Edward III, who was recruiting people to post recruitment information on the bulletin board, did not hesitate and decided to face the predicament proactively instead of thinking about returning to the "previous version". He seemed to understand that there was no "best" or "worst" solution. Only by increasing his DPS could he have any hope.

"Two people are looking to form a raid group to wipe out the infamous armored monsters. We need two Frost Mages, one DPS, and one healer. Once we have enough people, let's go!! Hurry!! No waiting!!"

After seeing Edward III personally post the team-up information, all the other high-level mages in the other world were eager to try it out and sign up. However, due to reasons such as "unfamiliarity" or "others", not many heroes dared to sign up.

Benjamin VI (599) was the first to join the team, followed by the Frost Mage, George, who was known as "Iron Man." The healer was a cool-faced "little beauty," Nami (level 573; MS).

Since advancing to the ranks of high-level mages in this other world, Priestess Nami has become quite active. Her beauty is incomparable to her master, Catherine. One is passionate and outgoing, while the other gives off a rather cold and aloof vibe. But Nami seems to be intentionally changing herself, wanting to become as "popular" as her beautiful master.

In this alternate world, for low-level tasks like this, or "helping the weak and punishing the strong" assignments, Edward III, with his higher rank, could easily have formed teams privately; there was no need to post them on the "bulletin board." However, the meticulous Edward believed it was necessary, especially now that his "patron" had fallen silent, and he seemed to need to be even more cautious from now on.

Team formed! Just as Captain Edward was about to request the team portal, he was blocked by Elder "Morsa" (Level 999; Max Level)!! (Entrance music)

"Where are you... headed?" A deep voice came, seemingly carrying with it "endless magical damage." (Note: The max-level mage "Morsa," a freelance mage, now holds an unshakeable position. Otherwise, why wouldn't the arrogant elder Schopenhauer "finish them off"? There must be a reason...)

"Shall we go fight monsters and level up?" The experienced Edward III avoided the main issue and made up an excuse.

"So, where's the leveling spot? Should I check the teleport coordinates?" Morsa continued his low, reprimanding tone. He was deliberately making things difficult for Edward III.

"Alright, senior brother, let's call it a day. We won't go." The one who spoke softly was Benjamin VI (team channel).

"Yeah, yeah, let's just go back. Let's pretend we weren't in a party." Iron Man George, with his high-level title, was always quite easygoing. He hadn't expected that going out to level up would be so strictly controlled now. No one used to care. (Party Channel)

"Fine! We won't go, okay? Master." Edward III was also prepared to "compromise."

"This time, I won't hold it against you! Remember to ask for my permission before forming a team next time! OK," Elder Morsa made a new request.

"Understood..." Edward III replied, kneeling on one knee, staring at his master. He desperately wanted his master, Schopenhauer, to say something on his behalf, even just a slight explanation, but nothing happened.

Elder Schopenhauer watched everything unfold before him expressionlessly, as if it had nothing to do with him.

This isn't a no-go, it's a recommendation for the treasure book "Dark Eldar".