On the other side of the mark, there was a slight noise, as if something had fallen to the ground.
"What's this? Where's the powder you gave me last time? I still have some left over here. "
There was a portrait under the words. The portrait was drawn with colorful paint and it looked real.
This line of words was at the very top. It was neat and elegant, and was engraved with silver paint.
There was no response from the other side.
Zero confirmed that the woman was the real one. However, Angele did not trust the chip's ability completely. He had failed many times in the past.
Morrisa hesitated for a second. "I'll wait for you here …"
The three men's left hands glowed with blue light at the same time. Blue electric arcs slowly lit up on their left hands.
"Do you have any other proof?" Angele questioned in a deep tone.
"What should we do now?" Stigma felt relieved as well.
It was a man and a woman, both wearing white robes. It was Reyline and Hikari, whom he had been unable to find!
Flashes of lightning flashed across the sky from time to time, illuminating the entire town in an instant.
She was a beautiful woman wearing a white pointed hat. Her eyes were green and her skin was fair. There was a gentle smile on her face and she looked at the people who came to the tombstone.
"Catch!"
There was no response from the other side. It almost felt like the person on the other side was not Reyline, but someone else.
With a series of sizzling sounds, a large hole was quickly dug out of the soil in front of the tombstone.
Angele stood by the entrance of the town for a while. He did not enter the town. Instead, he started walking around the town.
'Elisa Gastine. Salute to the legendary Witch of Fate.'
There was a graveyard behind the town. The grayish-white tombstones were arranged neatly in rows.
Stigma rubbed the powder on his body as he followed Angele's footsteps.
They looked at Angele at the same time.
Soon, the two of them circled around the town and arrived at the back of the town.
Sigma and Morrisa were both confused by Kieran's words.
There was no coffin or urn in the dark hole. There were only two people lying on the ground.
"Let's leave," Angele spoke in a low voice. "Then let's meet at the spaceport. Let's leave this place immediately. "He took one last look in the direction of White Mist Town, which was still shrouded in thick fog.
Sigurd's expression was complicated, but he also nodded.
"Good idea." Morrisa quickly nodded. "This way, we can verify the authenticity of the three of us." Even though she was just listening, she had a rough idea of what was going on. She moved closer to Angele and stared at Stigma nervously.
Angele walked around the graveyard with the help of the blue light. It seemed like he was looking for something.
Sigma caught a test tube filled with light red powder.
Angele glanced around and noticed that there were hundreds of tombstones on the empty land behind the town. The lightning flashed by and the tombstones were all standing there quietly.
Two silver metal strings flew out of his hands and wrapped around the two wizards. They floated around Angele's body after a few seconds. Once again, he released a thin metal thread and dragged the unconscious Stigma up from behind him.
"Sig?! What happened? Come in, I'll heal you! "White light surrounded her hands and she was about to heal Stigma, but Angele stopped her.
Angele did not turn his head around. He did not care about the two's reaction. He just kept walking and returned to the entrance of the town.
* PA *
Angele walked to the tombstones with the scimitar in his hand and stabbed the ground with the scimitar.
The rumbling thunder came from the sky.
"I can't contact him."
"I'm sure there's nothing wrong with my signet. If you're here, please reply to me immediately. Stigma is here and he's covered in blood. I thought he was with you the whole time," Angele said.
When he returned to the wooden hut, he saw Morrisa hiding behind a protective barrier in the corner of the hut. Nothing happened on the way back. However, Angele had a strange expression on his face on the way back.
* CHI *
He took several steps back and stood beside Stigma. He carefully took out the black wooden box from his pocket with the cursed scimitar in hand. Blue light dots flashed in front of Angele's eyes. He scanned the area for a while and his expression changed.
"Do you need proof?" Stigma had a bitter smile on his face. He turned his head around and responded in a low voice. "Alright, after we leave this town, we'll travel through the Abyss Canyon for a month. We'll meet at the entrance of Mandu. We need to leave now. "Stigma calmed down a bit." However, it seems like he can't leave this town. It took him so long to catch up with us. "
"I need to get Reyline out of this place." Angele swung the scimitar in his right hand. Although Angele was not a good person, they had been through a lot together and he did not want to give up just like that. Also, Angele's power level had increased by a lot and he was confident that he would be able to escape from any danger.
Blue light dots flashed in front of Angele's eyes as he scanned Stigma.
"Are you there? Reyline? "
He had always been surrounded by passivity and fear when facing such situations. This time, he wanted to take the initiative to face it head-on. If he couldn't overcome his fear, his mentality would forever stagnate, leaving a shadow and a gap in his heart.
Angele took one step back and stared at Morrisa and Stigma.
Angele led the three of them back to the town. Blue light dots flashed in front of Angele's eyes as they walked. He scanned his surroundings at all times.
* PA *
Angele walked around the rusty black iron fence and started observing the surroundings. Sigma followed behind him.
"Greetings to the great Witch. Sorry for disturbing your peace, "Angele spoke to the tombstone in a low voice.
"Damn, I have to go back." Stigma shook his head.
"I'm sure you're Stigma now." Angele calmed down. "It's impossible to replicate this powder. It's very rare and complicated. Also, you know how powerful it is. Even a soul can't search a Liquid stage wizard's memory in such a short time. "
Angele looked at the tombstone. The blue light illuminated the contents of the tombstone.
Angele's expression changed. He raised his head and looked at the other two.
"Damn it!" Angele's expression changed. He followed the direction of the rune and came to this place. He did not expect to encounter such a situation.
Rumble!
Angele, on the other hand, felt a chill run down his spine. He could feel that the woman on the tombstone was still alive. She was looking at him in front of the tombstone. Angele's scalp numbed when he saw the man staring at him like a real person.
At that moment, Morrisa walked out of the wooden hut and saw Sigma standing outside. She gasped in surprise. He quickly rushed over.
He began to leave a message for Reyline in his mind.
"Make a sound if you're still alive. Any sound will do!" Angele spoke in a low voice.
Pa!
Looking at Sigma, who was not far from him, he felt vaguely annoyed.
The whole town was shrouded in a thick white fog, and only some vague outlines could be seen. It seemed mysterious and quiet.
Angele heard something heavy falling to the ground from behind.
"Don't worry. Where's Reyline?" Angele questioned. "He's a Crystal stage wizard. Why isn't he with you?"
"I told you, we need to leave now." Angele's expression changed. "But before we leave, we should try to communicate with Reyline's communication rune. Don't tell me what you've found yet. "
He raised his left hand and aimed at the two.
It was not that he had never encountered illusionary witchcraft before, but it was definitely not as real as what he was facing now.
The blue electric rune flashed on Angele's left hand again. His face looked blue under the blue light, which made him look a bit strange.
Several seconds later, he stopped in front of a tall tombstone.
The air was filled with a trace of silence and deathly stillness.
Angele took several steps back and turned his head around. Stigma fainted on the ground.
"Let's go! We need to save him, "Angele spoke in a deep tone. He unsheathed the cursed scimitar and walked to White Mist Town.
There was no response from the other side.
"Reyline?" Angele suddenly stopped. He could hear the noise coming from the communication rune. It was very, very subtle, and there seemed to be the sound of breathing mixed in.
"Reyline …" Angele's expression turned serious. "Is he still alive?"
* CHI *
He stood by the gate and looked into the town, but he did not enter it. Stigma also pulled out his black dagger and stood not far away from him as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
"Sig!" he said in a low voice.
Arisma was the owner of the tombstone. It seemed like a witch's graveyard.
"Same here."
The chilling wind was getting stronger and colder.
"That's the only thing we can do." Stigma nodded.
The strange thing was, after returning, he didn't have that creepy feeling anymore.
"I don't know. I just went to take a shower. When I came out, I saw him sitting in the living room and drinking. From then on, I didn't know if he was the real Reyline." Sieg shook his head helplessly.
For some reason, Angele had a strange feeling that something was not right. However, he could not put his finger on it.
* Crack * Angele stood in front of the tombstone. Lightning flashed in the air. The patterns and words on the tombstone were illuminated.
Although the voice in the communication rune was the same as the female's, it could be fake. The Stigma in front of Angele looked real, but it was also possible that he was faking it.
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