The magician only found a pool of blood left by the man on the spot.

"Damn..."

The magician seemed to be looking down at the bloodstains left by the man like a snake. While bent down, more small balls fell from his arms and bounced around, scattering around, constantly refracting the field that turned the scene into light.

But, no.

There is nothing.

That man actually disappeared.

Except that direction, he did not pay special attention to the direction because he walked.

The magician turned around and looked at his magic circle.

Under the print of the silver ball, there is an unusual shadow on the edge of the magic circle.

"Get out of here-bastard!"

The dream of many years was actually touched by an unknown man, and the fury in the magician's heart could not be destroyed. He manipulated his magic outfit and sent the strongest blow in the direction of his opponent.

The silver moon ball scattered around, the magician's proud magic costume turned into a deadly light and gathered forward.

However, it was too late. When the light was concentrated in the center of the magic circle, it was like a sun igniting. A more dazzling light than the magician's glory swept over, submerging the old magician who struggled to support the shield in the light.

"Heroic spirit, summoning, has begun?!"

The old magician struggled to move forward, looking at the light that could burn the eyeballs.

“Servant, it’s mine——!”

When the light finally weakened, the old magician finally saw a figure.

A tall purple figure appeared out of thin air in the center of the magic circle, and the surging magic power around it was like a sign of extraordinary figure.

"You are mine-"

The old magician's tired body suddenly burst out with infinite power, and he jumped up and rushed towards the figure in front of him.

The purple figure made a slight sound, and the purple suddenly expanded and covered the old magician's gaze.

"Open it for me-!"

The flowing light turned into a sharp blade to cut open the obstacle in front of you, but in this obstacle, the old magician's eyes were empty.

"Damn it————!"

The goal he pursued for half his life was actually taken away by others in front of him. The old man raised his head and let out a roar of grief and anger.

"There are still opportunities, and there are still opportunities..."

Hate twisted the old man's wrinkled old face. He murmured in a certain direction, and the destroyed barrier around him told him where the enemy was leaving.

As long as I kill the person who summons the server, I can take back my server.

"I want to tear you into pieces--!"

The angry old man cursed his enemy, and his magic costume turned into stars in the sky, scattered in search of the enemy's traces.

Suddenly, the magician who was searching felt a throbbing in his heart. He raised his eyes unconsciously and looked at him. The dark tree skills caught his eyes with a pair of evil-smiling magic eyes.

"Old ghost, that's my prey!"

The metal light appeared in the palm that was poking down from the darkness, and faster the wind sound came from the side. The magician fell backward in horror, and intuitively used several protective magic tricks toward the top.

The magic power surged without being formed, and it was cut into invisible by the sharp blade in the other party's hand, and the other party's night owl-like laughter echoed in the forest.

"Hahahahaha-! I haven't killed a magician for a long time! I didn't expect that I could get fishy again today!"

The sound of the chain sounded, and a long chain like a snake bounced up from the other party's left hand, sneaked into the grass and rushed towards the magician.

"The killer of the Forest Clan..."

The magician remembered that in the legend, one race that only lives in the darkness, although he did not know magic, he had exterminated many terrifying monsters from magic families with his super physical skills, ghostly stealth, and mysterious combat skills.

However, the magician has a last resort.

As soon as the chain wrapped around the magician's legs, the killer turned into a black shadow and pierced the magician like an arrow. The two different weapons were extended like a hand by the killer. The pierced magician only identified that the murderer who killed him had a very young face until the last moment of his life.

The young killer easily pierced the magician. He landed lightly behind the prey, turned his head to look at the magician, his eyes unstoppable doubts and alert.

"How did you do it!"

He raised his right hand toward the magician, and in the dark, his right palm was hanging down in a strange posture.

The boy's wrist is already ruined.

"Ahem..."

The magician climbed up from the ground with difficulty and said proudly.

"Even if you are a member of the Forest Clan, as long as you still use physical attacks, I will not be afraid."

The magician did not finish speaking. When the boy stabbed him, the magician's last method was to interfere with the dagger in the other party's hand, and refused the exchange of momentum and energy transfer between the dagger and himself. As a result, the opponent's attack was instead injured by the energy transmitted back by the weapon.

Fortunately, the other party likes melee combat. If the boy attacks with a range, the magician will not be able to destroy one of the other party's hands so easily.

"You should die for me this time!"
Chapter completed!