The Wizard World (Part 2)

Chapter 391: Filtering （2）

Translator: Leo Editor: Frappe

All right, so that's how it works…. Angele stopped flying. He seemed to already have understood the entire situation.

The organization had arranged it in a way the cores would explode so that all wizards would have the chance of getting their hands on the core fragments. Due to this, wizards who did not have high agility would not be in too much disadvantage. However, the battle for the fragments would become much more intense this way.

Chi!

A core fragment flew by the right side of his face.

Pa!

Angele raised his hand and caught the fragment.

It was a glowing core fragment shaped like a diamond. But then, he could feel that the fragment was trying to move away and was now certain that he ought to put it in a closed container.

The traction of the fragment… It will lead me to the location where there is another fragment…. Angele had completely understood this rule.

He surveyed the nearby areas.

All right, it's still early. I shall now start collecting fragments.

Chi!

His body disappeared from the sky.

In the next moment, he appeared in the area and he was now standing on the peak of a mountain. Angele looked over at an old man in a black robe standing beside the river. The old man had a grim expression as he pulled his hand out of the woman's chest. The woman was wearing a white armor, but there was a large, bloody hole right in the middle of her chest.

"Hand the fragment over to me." Angele raised his right hand. Black and silver pieces of rocks gathered around right in the middle of his palm and took form into an enormous gray greatsword.

The old man glared at Angele, with a tinge of red light flashing in his green eyes and he suddenly tried to capture Angele from the far side.

Ding!

A silver shield materialized before Angele, easily blocking a translucent hand. A white shockwave spread out after the collision and disappeared within seconds.

It looked like the hand had been formed out of thin air and was about three meters tall and about one meter wide. The hand struck the colossal silver shield with immense force to try to break the shield.

Angele held the greatsword in his right hand and executed a vertical slash. The upper half of the stone blade was broken into pieces and hurled toward the old man in black.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Like bombs exploding, the broken stones smashed into the ground near the river one by one and mud and grass were blown into the air.

Angele did not care. He once again slashed forth and created some more broken stones.

The earth was shaking and the empty ground beside the river had already become a mess.

There was some black light flashing in the flying mud and stones at first, but it disappeared quickly and nothing else happened.

Angele dropped the stone greatsword to the ground.

The mud and stones here are full of minerals. I can control them with my forcefield. He jumped down and slowly landed on the empty ground slowly with the help of the green smoke.

The woman in the white armor and the old man in black were both crushed by the stones, but it seemed that they were still alive.

The old man in black spat out some blood. He looked at Angele with a face that had already turned pale.