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In the Empire's Castle, the Slave Trader was brought to the presence of the Emperor. As soon as he was forced to kneel and the soldier delivered the purse with the small Magic Crystals to the Emperor, a dark Gateway, similar to the one used by the Dragonoids, with the interior completely dark and rough edges, appeared in the middle of the Throne Room. From there, the Great Sage emerged, and he immediately absorbed the Magic of every Mage there and knocked them out. He then faced the Emperor while the Ministers and the Royal Guards froze in fear. "Who told you that you could place your dirty hand on the Crystals I made for my Marquess? Did you forget what would happen to you if I had to come here again?" The Emperor smiled in triumph while shaking in fear. "You… these Crystals belong to