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Chapter 464

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"Did you forget about this?" Angor showed Shadow the bracelet on his wrist.

"Oh, I almost forgot. Your invisibility ability is as good as a wizard's. Even the old witch couldn't find you, let alone the apprentices. " Shadow nodded and joked with a smile, "I think you'll be able to stay hidden until the end just by relying on stealth alone. So I was worried for nothing. "

When Shadow mentioned Isabella, Angor remembered Greya from Dark Castle. Isabelle's return to the southern wizarding region was already known to everyone. Greya wouldn't tell anyone about Angor's whereabouts, so she must have left by now.

"Normally, Dark Castle should've attracted a lot of attention when Isabelle returned. But for some reason, Dark Castle is being very secretive about it. I asked a lot of people, and none of them knew what happened to Dark Castle. I even asked Mister Sabot, but he didn't tell me anything either. Both Lady Isabelle and the old witch seem to have been isolated from the outside world. "

"But I think Lady Greya left already. I heard that Lady Felicia has returned to the Butterfly Tavern, and the Butterfly Tavern flew to Floating Mech City not long ago. "

If Felicia left, she would definitely take Greya away with her. Angor only needed to know that Greya was safe, so he didn't ask anything else.

They chatted for a while. Shadow told Angor about the geniuses from different organizations who came to Floating Mech City this time.

"You said you wanted to talk to me about something too?" Shadow asked.

Angor nodded. "I need you to find someone for me."



Not long after Shadow left, he sent someone to deliver an address.

"Wood Tavern, 93 Champagne Road."

Angor wrote down the address and put on a large black cloak before leaving the tavern.

He put on his hood and hid his face in the darkness. Following the map drawn by Shadow, he headed toward Champagne Road.

This time, he sensed the tense atmosphere on the street. Apart from the fact that there were more Rune Eyes floating in the air, there were fewer mortals on the streets, and more apprentices with unknown identities.

There was still half a month before the purification garden opened, and the city was already in a state of emergency. In the past, it was not allowed to release offensive abilities in the main city area. But now, as long as someone used their extraordinary ability in the main city area, regardless of whether it was defensive, offensive, or auxiliary, they would be monitored by the Mystic Eye.

If there was a conflict, they would be taken away by the guard apprentices.

Angor thought the city would be much safer with such a strict defense. While he was on his way to Champagne Road, he already saw several conflicts happening in the city.

Most of them were just quarrels, but the guard apprentices didn't care whether they were quarreling or not. They didn't even ask for details when they came up, and directly handcuffed them and took them away.

But there were also real battles. For example, a fight broke out at a crossroad not far away from Angor.

He hadn't seen either of them before, but judging from the mana aura they released, he knew they were not to be trifled with.

Standing on the left was a four-meter-tall giant. His entire body was covered with large, ferocious muscles that were covered with blood vessels. His upper body was naked, while his lower body was covered by a primitive leather skirt. His face was covered by a mask with a totem engraved on it.

Strangely, there was a little girl sitting on the giant's shoulder. She was also wearing a primitive outfit that exposed her midriff. The girl had an adorable face. Her hair was tied up in two braids, and there were three bright lines of paint on each of her cheeks. She also wore a wolf fang necklace around her neck.

The other person standing opposite them was a long-haired young man who held a black longsword in his hand.

His long black hair was not tied up, and it flowed freely in the air along with the surging mana.

The young man didn't look feminine because of his long hair. Instead, he gave off a creepy feeling because of his extremely cold aura and his cold face. It was as if he wasn't facing a human, but the Grim Reaper from hell.

Angor didn't know why they were facing each other, but he couldn't help but feel helpless. These two people were blocking the entrance of Champagne Road. If he had to go around them, it would take him at least five to six hours. Angor thought that the fight would end soon. There were many Rune Eyes in the sky, and the apprentices would come to deal with it soon.

With that in mind, Angor didn't leave. Instead, he jumped onto the trunk of a large tree and waited for the fight to end in the shade.

At the center of the battlefield, the fight between the two parties had already begun. The giant giant didn't seem to have any intelligence. The girl on his shoulder commanded him to attack the indifferent young man.

According to Angor's estimation, the giant giant's attacks were at least as powerful as a level-3 apprentice. However, there was no magic power flowing from the big guy's body. He was purely relying on the strength of his physical body to fight.

Angor was shocked by the strength of the giant giant.

The black-haired young man remained expressionless. His aura was getting more and more terrifying. He held his sword with one hand and quickly attacked the giant's joints.

However, the giant giant was not only physically strong, but his skin was also as tough as a level-3 apprentice's skin.

The young man's sword could only leave some faint white marks on the giant's body, as well as some smoke from the cuts.

The giant giant wasn't hurt too badly, but he kept yelling because of the pain.

The street was already empty. There were no other pedestrians around. However, Angor noticed that on the other side of Champagne Road, there were other apprentices watching the fight like him.

Time ticked by. More and more Rune Eyes were gathering in the sky. But to his surprise, none of the Rune Eyes came down to judge or punish the situation.

Earlier, when Angor saw people arguing on the street, these Rune Eyes would come to record it, and the apprentices would arrive almost immediately. But now, the fight between the giant giant and the black-haired young man had been going on for almost five minutes.

With the quick sword in his hand, the young man kept slashing at the big guys on the field, with a touch of magic power. After a long time, no matter how strong his defense was, it would be cut open like a knife cutting through his flesh, leaving bloody wounds.

The young man was too fast, and the giant giant was too clumsy to catch him. He could only yell and yell.

Seeing this, the girl became anxious and angry.

The longer the fight dragged on, the more the young man would win. Seeing the stalemate, the girl suddenly stood up. Following her movements, the giant giant mimicked her. Whatever the girl did, the giant giant would do.

The girl cupped her hands and hammered at the ground. The giant giant also clenched his fists and hammered the ground. Following the strange ripple of mana, the giant giant's strength was amplified several times.

The ground was cracked open, and the violent shockwaves even affected the surrounding buildings. Countless stones were sent flying. Some mortals hiding in the buildings were unlucky enough to be hit by the shockwaves. Bloody holes appeared on their bodies. They screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

As soon as the mortals were hurt, an apprentice guard showed up and took them away. However, the apprentice guard didn't care about the girl and the young man who were still in a stalemate.

Angor was getting more and more confused. Were they from Floating Mech City?

"Mister Siri, who's in charge of this area, isn't here yet? What should we do now? Mortals are injured. "

Angor suddenly heard someone talking behind him. He looked back and saw two apprentice guards wearing silver trench coats standing on a roof not far away.

The two of them seemed to be discussing the situation on the field, but both of them had bitter expressions on their faces.

"Are we supposed to just let this go without Mister Siri?"

"You know who that guy is … We don't dare to interfere. Maybe even the wizards don't want to get involved. I think Mister Siri doesn't want to get involved because he knows who that guy is. "

Their discussion reached Angor's ears.

"That guy is so powerful that even wizards don't want to get involved?" Angor looked at the center of the battlefield. He didn't know who they were talking about, but his instinct told him to look at the black-haired young man.

That cold and terrifying aura made him faintly feel uncomfortable.

Angor returned to the center of the battlefield. The giant giant's attacks were from all directions, and they did affect the young man. The shockwaves caused by the giant's attacks and scattered broken stones on the ground inevitably hurt the young man. A trace of blood appeared at the corner of his lips. When the smell of blood entered his nose, large amounts of blood vessels appeared in the whites of his eyes.

Angor's heart contracted.

More power was released from the young man's body.

"You're such a pain in the ass! I'll tell Gank to kill you if you get in my way again! "The girl showed a joyful look when she saw the young man getting hurt.

"He must die," the young man replied coldly.

His voice was like an echo from the depths of hell.

"I told you, Gank is a registered person. He's not a stowaway. You Supreme Cult are the ones who came up with this registration system. Why are you going back on your words now? "The girl was furious.

"They are them, and I am me." The young man's aura grew stronger. He unsheathed his sword and pointed it at the girl. "If you try to stop me again, you'll die as well."

Angor was surprised when he heard the conversation between the young man and the young girl.

Supreme Cult?!

He wasn't a stranger to this sect. Sunders had mentioned it several times. Sunders' comments about them were mostly one-sided.

Lunatics, Havoc Wizards, and Recyclers.

Angor learned these three words from Sunders. To put it simply, all Supreme Cult members were lunatics. There was a common name for them: Havoc Wizards. Their mission was to recycle all stowaways.

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