Angele spent three years concentrating his mentality by the coastline and he already reached the Gas Stage. However, he was still far from reaching the Liquid Stage, so he decided to spend his time on preparing for the support materials first.
He returned to the land of Wizards because there was barely any rare material around Marua City.
There were many Wizard Rifts here, and he could only find the necessary potions in certain Wizard organizations. The potion he needed was called The Tree Killer. There was no way for him find it in the markets.
The only thing Angele knew about the potion was its name. He did not have the formula and he had no idea what the materials were.
His original plan was to travel to the Six Ring High Tower. He thought it would be nice if he could find the secret of the concept gear and the formula of the potion there. However, things changed after he killed three Wizards on the ship.
Although it was self-defense, Angele knew the black robe’s organization would go after him sooner or later. The two white robes were from a small organization; thus, he was not so concerned about them.
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Inside a gloomy forest.
The morning mist spread throughout out the trees, and there were creatures howling.
A tall and strong man was slowly advancing on a twisted path. He was wearing a dark red hunting suit and there was a 2-meter-long metal bow on his back. The man held a black bag in one hand and a crossguard sword in the other. There was still hint of blood on the blade. His long brown hair was soaked wet by the mist, which trailed all over his shoulders.
It was the fourth day since Angele entered the forest.
He followed the traces of the footprints from other people on the way, but he did not see anyone around.
The mud on the ground was wet and sticky.
Blue light dots kept flashing in front of Angele’s eyes
Suddenly, a high-pitched sound came from Angele’s left side.
He turned to the left and immediately slashed with the sword.
*BAM*
A small animal was blown away by the impact and hit a tree on the side, it struggled for several seconds and died.
Angele walked to the tree and skewered the animal on his blade.
It was a fat white rabbit.
The rabbit was about the size of a human’s head and its eyes were bloody red, also, two snake-like long teeth could be seen around the lips.
Angele scrunched up his brows and pulled the rabbit off the sword.
He put down the rabbit by the tree, collected some dried branches, and set up a small campfire.
With a flick of his finger.
The campfire was lit and the flame looked blurry in the mist.
Angele sat down by the campfire and grabbed the rabbit. He skinned it quickly and removed the organs.
The mist cleared a bit after Angele set up the campfire. He finished cleaning the rabbit and skewered it with his crossguard sword again. He held the handle in hand tight and started rotating the sword to roast the whole rabbit.
Angele took off a large water pouch from his belt and drank some water. It was almost empty.
Oil was dripping down the meat and the skin of the rabbit was already golden brown.
Angele glanced around. He was surrounded by enormous trees, but there were not many bushes around. The dark ground was covered by dried leaves and branches. He could also see grasses on the area ahead.
The tree trunks were wide and tall. They stood there like guardians of the forest.
Angele cut a piece of the roasted rabbit with a dagger and threw it into his mouth after it cooled down a bit.
The texture was smooth and tender, tasting somewhat like roasted chicken. However, Angele did not carry any spice, and he would appreciate some salt.
Angele suddenly put the roasted rabbit down and turned around. Blue light dots flashed in front of his eyes.
Zero detected an unknown target approaching. Angele saw a blurry black shadow moving toward him. It seemed that the man was wearing a black robe.
He stood up and grabbed his bow, starting to prepare for a possible fight while staring at the black shadow.
The man stepped on leaves and made some noise. He was getting closer.
Angele inhaled once and the smell of a rotten corpse already pervaded through the air.
His expression changed. He quickly took out a piece of red leaf and covered his nose with it.
"The Light of Thor. Where is it?" The clean voice from the shadow sounded like it was from a young lady.
Angele dropped the leaf to the ground. He pulled the bowstring to full and created a black metal arrow.
"Light of Thor? What is that? And who are you? I have no idea what you’re talking about," Angele answered in a calm voice.
"You killed Calello on the ship, right? Hand the Light of Thor over to me and I’ll let you leave," The female Wizard spoke with a confident voice.
"Calello is at the Liquid stage. You backstabbed him while he was fighting with the two Wizards of Light, right?"
The lady slowly appeared in Angele’s sight. She had a pair of sharp, green eyes. Her lips, eyes, and her long robe were all black.
The female Wizard was covered in black. Her skin was pale, and she looked like she just came back from dead.
She stopped about ten meters away from Angele and stared at him quietly. Her face was pretty, but Angele could not see any emotion from her eyes.
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