The Wizard World (Part 2)

Chapter 393: Approaching and Striding (2)

Translator: Leo Editor: Kurisu

On the other side of the valley.

The serpent fell to the ground and the man in gold slowly landed on its head.

He was a young man with a blank expression, wearing a white-goldish full body armor and a pair of black leather gloves. On the back of his gloves, there were two parallelogram engravings.

"It's over, Kevin," he spoke in a calm tone as he stood beside the serpent's white eyes.

The serpent opened its eyes, revealing the dark space inside.

A man in black climbed out of the serpent's right eye, his body covered in wounds, and fell to the ground right away.

"Where are the fragments?" the man questioned in a deep tone.

The man in black chuckled and opened his mouth. "Too late, I've already handed them over to Puppet. You can try to take them from the puppet if you want."

"The Puppet…" The man in white's expression turned serious. "Was that what you were planning?"

"We knew each other for years but I didn't expect to see you here. Why should I save the fragments for you if I already know that I can't win the fight against you? I'm not dumb."

The man in black sneered and disappeared into the cracks in the sky after turning into a ray of black light.

"Fool." The man did not watch the black ray leave, he turned around and headed to where the next fragment was. "You'll lose everything if you don't keep the fragments for yourself. Dark Wizard Tower will not waste their resources on erasing your memory."

"Puppet…" the man muttered and his expression turned even more serious.

He followed the lead given by the fragments and increased his speed.

After about half an hour, he finally arrived at the indicated location that was near the river.

He turned several times and arrived at a small canyon.

The man gasped as he stepped into the canyon. A man in brown was fighting against four other wizards just by himself.

Rays of black electricity-infused flames were splashing everywhere. Translucent energy waves were appearing and disappearing from time to time; the wizards were attacking the man like it was a tag match.

Every time the four wizards tried to prepare a strong spell, they would be interrupted by the man in brown. However, they decided to cast the spells one by one so the man had to defend against their strikes.

The whole canyon was full of the noise made by the electric pulse and fire explosions, the wind created by the wind energy particles, and the furious roars from the elemental golems.

The man in gold recognized the man that was fighting against four wizards immediately, it was Puppet.

"Alright, time is up." There was a mysterious smile on Puppet's face as he suddenly raised his right hand.

The four suddenly stopped moving, they could no longer cast spells and looked scared.

The four wizards were hit by a black fireball released by Puppet.

*BOOM*

Four rays of black light soared into the sky after the explosion.

Puppet waved his right hand—the black fragments were drawn into his palm and quickly formed an incomplete core.

"Reveal yourself, Insect!" His voice turned serious, yet Puppet was not talking to the man in gold, he was looking at the other side of the mountain.