From the perspective of interests, Booster might not be a good leader, but such qualities are ultimately rare.
How many people in his position could still make such a choice?
Those so-called considerations for the bigger picture, in the end, might all become considerations for oneself...
The wizard's army halted in the vast snowfield.
Booster's figure was small, but these wizards possessed extraordinary vision, and they clearly saw Booster flying out toward the Blizzard Wall.
That thin, even slightly desolate figure.
...
Whoosh!
As he advanced, Booster also activated witchcraft, gradually concealing his figure.
He needed to proceed cautiously and survive to ensure that the people of the Nolan Continent could live better in the future.
A moment later, Booster arrived in front of the Blizzard Wall.
Pure white snowflakes flew wildly, like torrents of rushing water.
