Chapter 171 - Internal Conflict Within the Association (1/2)

Pleater was dead.

He had already turned into a dried-up corpse.

[ five-bone Fengdeng ]

As a level 10 stage 2 skill, this skill was also very powerful and useful.

The green ray of light was connected to Pleater’s and his body. Not only could he absorb the opponent’s stamina, but he could also take the opponent’s vitality!

Moreover, his speed was quite fast. The entire process did not even take long!

This was also the reason why Pleater would gradually turn into a skeleton when he ran!

Flanders turned his head to take a look.

The village of Larma behind him was originally not a small village. Many villagers lived here, and the aura of life was very strong. However, the current village of Larma had already become a thing of the past.

Flanders hummed a little tune and left.

The golden sunlight fell on his body, leaving a long shadow.

…

The news about the village of Larma spread very quickly.

News about this village quickly spread throughout the entire city of Sarkos. This also aroused the curiosity of many people.

Some brave people went to the village of Larma together.

They wanted to investigate the situation and see if the rumors were true.

In the end, those who were careful discovered that only a small portion of those who went returned alive. Most of them disappeared without a trace, and so did some of the people who went to look for them.

Those who returned alive also seemed to have gone crazy, and they kept shouting about scarecrows and the like.

From this moment on, the name of the village of Larma became a taboo in everyone’s hearts.

Durham, Mage Association headquarters.

“Scarecrow!”

“Scarecrow again!”

Casey, who was morbidly fat, slammed the table and pointed angrily at the mage across from him.

“What are you all doing?”

“It’s just a small scarecrow. Not a single person in the huge Mage Association can destroy him!”

“A bunch of trash!”

“All of them are trash!”

“If you can’t do it, then leave. The Mage Association doesn’t raise trash!”

Casey, who had just received a lesson from his superior, was now venting his anger on these mages.

Bang!

Casey finished speaking.

But he did not seem to feel relieved. He casually picked up the ashtray on the table and threw it out.

Coincidentally, it happened to hit Garros, who was opposite him.

Garros was an old man.

He was the number two figure in the Mage Association’s headquarters. His strength was only below Nikorei’s. Previously, he had led his own team to chase after Flanders, but he was defeated by Flanders alone. He was also seriously injured.

It was only two days ago that his injuries began to improve.

Today, he had just arrived at the Mage Association’s headquarters when he heard the news about the scarecrow again, so he came over to take a look.

In the past, his goal was to climb over Rei’s head and surpass her in strength.

But now, his goal had changed.

Or rather, he had one more.

That was to kill that scarecrow strange creature!

After all, if it was not for that scarecrow, the team that he had painstakingly nurtured for many years would still be here, and when the time came, he would have one more bargaining chip to challenge Rei.

But now, it was all ruined, ruined by that scarecrow.

His team was almost completely slaughtered by the scarecrow, and even he himself was seriously injured.

He must take revenge!

While Garros was recuperating, he thought a lot. Originally, he wanted to subdue that scarecrow, but after thinking hard, he gave up this decision and prepared to kill the scarecrow in a cruel way.

In his eyes, the scarecrow was too strange, and subjugating it was somewhat dangerous.