Chapter 331: A Cry for Help from a True Magic User
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"Phew—!" Haru let out a long sigh, setting down the magical document.
The moment his hand left it, the parchment scroll silently ignited, vanishing without a trace.
"The Atlas Institute’s data is also done," Haru said, lying on the sofa, rubbing his temples, his voice tinged with exhaustion.
Behind him, a two-meter-high mountain of magical documents either burned or rotted, self-destructing through various means.
These were the methods the three major powers of the Mage’s Association used to protect their magical data.
This was their complete research. They had to take some precautions to prevent leaks.
"The debts are piling up,"
Haru said, standing up and pulling back the curtains, gazing at the night view.
Haru wasn’t stupid.
