Chapter 107 - Provocation (1/2)

Heath did not deny the reason why he wanted to kill the other party. Other than the fact that their attributes countered each other, the other party's Magic Stone pocket was also a big inducement.

He felt that there was nothing shameful about this.

From an ideological point of view, the Dark Wizards in this world were specifically here to cause destruction. Their ideology did not bring any positive meaning to this world. It was simply killing for the sake of killing, an extremely antisocial personality.

According to the rules, it was the duty and responsibility of every Wizard to report the Dark Wizards.

If it was during peacetime, the head of a Dark Wizard could easily be exchanged for a large number of Magic Stones in any Wizard stronghold.

In short, for various reasons, Heath decided to do it!

...

After making his decision, Heath began to prepare for the battle.

He first took out the Hound's Nose that he had obtained from the secret plane.

As the name suggested, this Wizard tool was made to mimic the smell of canines. When assembled, it could greatly enhance the sense of smell of Wizards, and they could easily track the target even if they were hundreds of miles away.

Heath put on the Hound's Nose and first recorded the smell of the fat man's body. Then, he retreated into the forest and began to prepare for the battle.

There was a military strategy extracted from Count Kroya that said, 'Plan before you act.'

Heath's character would not fight a battle that he was not confident in.

Judging from the combat ability that the fat man had displayed just now, he should be one of the three great combat systems of Wizards.

This type of Wizard focused on using various body modifications, organ transplants, and bloodline strengthening to greatly enhance the attributes of their three limbs. They fought purely through powerful physical means.

As a Knight, it was relatively easy to judge the other party's physical attributes.

Heath speculated that this fatty's strength should not be lower than 50 points, and his vitality still needed to be observed for the time being. From the perspective of agility, his movement ability should be on par with his.

50 points in strength, 20 points in agility, and an unknown vitality.

At this level, he was already quite a terrifying monster. Without undoing the advanced Apprentice seal, Heath did not have full confidence in defeating his opponent.

As for unsealing in the battle... That was his biggest trump card and biggest secret apart from the extraction system. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he would not reveal it...

...

A few days later, at night, in a certain forest north of the Forest of Souls.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A violent explosion reverberated in the forest. Fireballs, frost, lightning, wind blades, all kinds of magic light beams moved back and forth in the forest, lighting up the dark night sky.

A battle was taking place in the forest.

The battle was between two parties. On one side was a team of more than ten low, intermediate, and even one advanced-level Apprentice. The emblem on their cloak indicated their identity.

The Church of Light was a small Wizard organization that resided around the Forest of Souls.

However, there was only one person who was fighting with them. It was an Apprentice with a huge mouth on his chest that looked like a monster.

He was outnumbered, but the Church of Light did not gain any advantage. Instead, they were beaten up by the single Apprentice until they could not breathe.

”Fire!”

With a short incantation, a fireball the size of a basketball flew out from the hand of an Apprentice of the Church of Light. It drew an arc and flew towards Grice.

Facing the incoming fireball, Grice did not dodge at all. He allowed the fireball to explode on his body.

The flames quickly engulfed his entire body. However, other than the remaining fragments of his cloak being burnt, there was not the slightest bit of damage left on Grice's body. Even his skin was not black at all.

Looking at this horrifying scene, the Church of Light was almost in despair.

”Monster... Monster!”

”This is a monster! A monster!”

Amidst the exclamations of the Apprentices, Grice laughed out loud. Like a toad, he leaped and threw the Apprentice who had released the fireball to the ground. Then, he grabbed the Apprentice and stuffed him into his mouth in front of his chest. With a few cracking sounds, he ate him.

The Apprentices of the Church of Light's eyes turned red as they let out hysterical roars.

”Al!”

”B*stard! I want your life!”