Chapter 609
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Angele stopped and stared at the strange man. Three red rings formed by three fire dots appeared in his pupils.
Angele returned to the forest in front of the school after checking the area on the map. He was heading to his destination.
The man only felt a chill in his heart. Looking at the red light spreading crazily, his expression changed slightly for the first time.
The red light from the lightning flashed on Angele's face and he looked a bit ferocious.
"No one can stop us! The Key of Shadow is ours! "
"Got it." Angele nodded. "Is the sand city still there?"
"Did I say you can leave?" The man's voice came from the side again.
"The Key of Shadow?" Angele was a bit surprised. He almost forgot about the key he obtained from the Axis of Time. If the man did not show up, he would have forgotten about it forever. After all, his Spatial Mirror was too big, and there were too many things inside.
"Ugh …" The woman's eyes were wide open, but she could not say anything. More and more blood was coming out of her mouth and her pupils were shrinking.
"This is your reward." The man disappeared into the air before he finished his sentence. The two gray robes looked at each other, they had no idea what happened.
The woman was blown away by the impact and her body left a deep pit in the forest. She was coughing and blood was spurting out of her mouth. She tried to stand up, but her legs were broken and she could not do it. He could only look on helplessly as the figure in the distance slowly walked towards him.
A large number of slippery tentacles slithered back and forth on the square, surrounding the strange man in the center.
"Time will tell …" the man muttered and slowly walked to Angele. At the same time, the tentacles in his hands began to grow longer and thicker, and countless branches grew out. In the blink of an eye, they covered the entire ground of the square.
Angele sneered and the air around him started twisting. Intense red light was released from Angele's body. The ground that was illuminated by the red light started melting and turning black. Some of the tentacles that were touched by the red light were burnt and they screamed in pain.
At this time, the sound of lively music and drums could be faintly heard in the distant wind. It seemed like a celebration was being held somewhere. Red, blue, and white salutes flew up one after another, exploding into countless specks of light that slowly drifted down. Even the glaring sunlight could not cover this extreme magnificence.
Angele still remembered the beautiful girl who took Isabel away from him.
"It doesn't matter who I am." The man's expression was wooden. "Hand over the Shadow Key. I promise I won't eat you. "
"Of course."
Angele stopped walking. He did not say anything and waited for the other party to continue.
A spacious square appeared in front of Angele after he passed by a yellow bird statue.
"That's good."
"Who are you?" Angele questioned in a deep tone. He could clearly sense that the ground behind this person was the entrance to the underground world of the Night Elves. Since the other party was standing there quietly, it was obvious that he wasn't here to play around.
More human faces appeared on his face and began to clamor. However, they quickly returned to normal after Angele pressed his hand on them.
Angele smelled a refreshing fragrance as he stepped into the yard. It was the fragrance of a woman. He recalled the time when he went to the sea with Isabel. Isabel was wearing the same fragrance back then.
Angele found the right direction and headed straight to the ruins of the Ramsoda Empire. The Ramsoda Empire had been destroyed for hundreds of years, and the only things left were the ruins of the ancient cities in the desert.
Angele slowly walked out of the dark forest and looked at the sand city in the distance with narrowed eyes. The yellow stone bridge was still sitting quietly on the dried river bed. The bridge was covered with yellow sand.
'Raymond, 4th of March, 1726.'
A black key flew directly towards the man from the left, and he caught it firmly with a snap. The man moved away from the entrance of the tunnel.
Angele shook his head and walked to the tunnel.
Several days later, Angele met two wizard apprentices who were collecting herbs in the forest.
"What did you just say? Please repeat it, I didn't hear you clearly. "
His body gently floated up and flew straight over the stone bridge, heading into the depths of the Earthen City. He circled around the city and made more than ten turns, quickly arriving at the back of the Earthen City.
* Crack *
He entered the only small house in the yard. There was a table and chairs, several bookshelves, and a black wooden bed. There was also a witchcraft oil painting hanging on the wall. It was a copy of witchcraft.
It took him several days to find the right direction.
With a "chi" sound, he instantly dispersed into a blue light and disappeared. The only thing left in the forest was the woman's body.
"I don't know what's the relationship between you and my mother, but …" Lina sighed and turned around.
"You're a wizard who wants the item? It's useless … I've already given it to the family … The ancestor will exchange it for the healing potions soon. You … Cough … You don't have a chance … Hmm! "
Angele threw a low-level magic crystal into the young man's robe.
"Yes, master. The school is located in the north of the original location and it's next to the Witch's House," one of the young men responded politely. "The school is having a celebration for Wizard Charlie's advancement. It's open to all the wizards in the outside world. You can check it out if you're interested. "
"If I'm not mistaken, you're not my mother's student, right?" Lina suddenly spoke from behind.
Angele was a bit surprised, the gentle smile on his face disappeared.
Under the scorching sunlight, the entire earthen city reflected a dazzling golden halo.
Suddenly, Angele smiled and checked the mirror. He took out something and threw it to the woman. "It's just a key. Take it back. "
The smile disappeared from Angele's face. He narrowed his eyes and stared at a translucent man standing in the center of the square. He noticed that the man was releasing a strange energy wave and there was a gray corona floating behind the man.
The man stood on the dead body and looked at Angele.
* BAM *
* BAM *
Angele noticed that there was a message on the bottom right corner of the oil painting. He rubbed the words carefully.
Angele walked around the room and started checking the surroundings. Death was not the end for a wizard. It was possible for a wizard to become a Specter Wizard if the conditions were right.
He thought that there was something wrong with his ears. With his power level, it was normal for him to stay away from other people. However, there were still people who tried to mess with him.
"What? The academy moved out of its original location after it was rebuilt? It's not the old ruin? "Angele's brow furrowed as he stared at the two young men in gray robes.
Angele took out the map and checked it carefully. Finally, a smile appeared on his face.
The man did not respond. He put the key away and released a thick blue tentacle from his right hand. The end of the tentacle was dangling on the ground and the blue tentacles were swinging in the air.
Several days later.
* PA * A foot stepped on the woman's chest.
"Kill! I'll kill everyone I see! "
* Crack *
Angele stood in front of the oil painting and looked at it for a while. Finally, he walked to the door.
However, he did not find Isabel's soul after searching for a while. Angele knew that Isabel had already left the house.
"You have that man's soul energy in your body. Did I miss him again?" The man's brow furrowed as he looked at the woman. "Tell me, how did he look like …"
A smile appeared on Angele's face. "I remember when I was still in Lennon City, it was in the fifteenth century. I didn't expect this painting to be drawn two hundred years later. It's still the same Raymond. "
A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky. It was a blood-red bolt of lightning. Thunder rumbled, and for a moment, countless dark clouds quickly filled the sky, completely covering the scorching sun.
Angele and the man stood in front of each other quietly. They were both releasing dangerous energy waves.
In the painting, a man and a woman were standing on the deck of a brown ship on the blue sea. The man was wearing a black robe and he looked familiar. The woman was wearing a white robe and there was a smile on her face. She was wiping her hair from her forehead. Their hair was messed up by the wind.
The woman's chest caved in and her chest was only a thin sheet of paper away from the beach.
Angele knew why the old woman was still alive after about 800 years. She was almost at the end of her lifespan. It seemed like Lina had a special bloodline. It was similar to the bloodline of the sirens. The bloodline of the merfolk was famous for its longevity. Just like the current him, most powerful bloodlines had a terrifying upper limit to their lifespans.
Angele recognized that the man in the painting was himself. He had no idea who copied the painting with a spell. It was framed with a golden rim and hung quietly on the wall.
Angele checked many ruins but did not find any signs of survivors. He decided to leave the ruins for now and head to the city of Ramsoda College, the ruins of the desert city.
It was a tall man with a translucent body. There was a gray corona floating behind him and the needle of the corona was pointing to the right.
* BAM *
"He's so fast … Did he find me? I won't let you get away this time … "
"You're asking for it." Angele slowly took off the mask. The purple eyes on his face blinked and stared at the man.
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