The Wizard World (Part 2)

Chapter 277: A Twist of Fate (2)

Translator: Leo Editor: Frappe

Morrisa stood up right away after she saw Angele step into the shelter. Hikari, Stigma, and Reyline were supported by the metal strings. They had not regained consciousness yet.

"Master Green, are you alright?" Morrisa thought for a while, but she was not sure where to start.

"I'm good but we need to leave, now!" Angele responded quickly as he put down the three fainted wizards. "They're still alive. Can you wake them up? Hurry."

Wizards were strong enough to survive for a long time in an environment with low oxygen. The energy particles stored in their bodies would help them.

"Got it." Morrisa nodded right away.

Quickly, the three were woken up by Morrisa's spell.

The sky rumbled again, and the thick clouds were dragged down by the heavy downpour. The visibility outside the shelter was bad and the raindrops were hitting the roof intensely. It sounded like tiny stones hitting a large metal board.

Angele stood by the door quietly. He was thinking while staring at the White Mist Town.

"Thank you for saving me." Hikari's voice came from behind.

"It's fine. I noticed the movement through Reyline's communication rune. That was how I found you," Angele responded in a light tone. "I've encountered the ghosts several times. You should've listened to my words."

"Reyline?" Hikari hesitated for a second and walked to Angele.

"No, it wasn't me. My communication rune was not even activated" Reyline stepped out of the shelter and walked to Angele as well. He looked confused.

"We had some food and I went to bed after taking a shower in that building. The next time I woke up, I was inside this wooden shelter." Reyline shook his head slightly. "I slept for a whole day I believe." He looked at the ground as his brows furrowed.

"Hikari told me that you found us in the same grave. Green, are you sure you're not joking? I believe I was sleeping in the building..."

"It's not a joke," Hikari interrupted. The experience was terrifying. She did not even know when they were moved into the grave.

Reyline remained silent for a second and continued, "I owe you one, Green."

Angele looked at Reyline. He was surprised that the man swallowed his pride and appreciated the help.

"I have a question. Have you ever heard of the wizard of destiny? It should be a female wizard named Arisma," Angele asked.

Reyline and Hikari traded eye contact, looking confused.

"The wizard of destiny?" Stigma's voice came from the shelter. He stepped out of the door and walked to the group. "Only the strongest wizards in the central continent will be given a title like that. Where did you find this name, Green?"

The man had a strange expression on his face.

Angele turned around and stared at Stigma.

"From a tombstone. Stigma, there are so many questions I want to ask."

"I don't know..." Stigma shook his head. "I fainted once when I escaped the town. It felt like someone was following me. I can hear its footsteps, but I can't see it. I cast my strongest spell but it didn't work. The wounds are the consequences of my own spell."

Angele narrowed his eyes and kept staring at Stigma. He noticed something different, but the others were still confused about the whole situation.

"It's fine. Stigma, take us out of here please."