"How are you?" Link looked at Eliard with his pale face and cast Essence Vitality into him .

Eliard leaned against a big tree and took some deep breaths . He felt around his organs . "I'm okay . I've already recovered a lot, but I'll need more than one hour to recover my spell-casting ability . "

This was the advantage of Sunlight Power's great recovery ability . A regular Magician wouldn't be able to move for a few days if they suffered this. .h.i.t .

But one hour was still too long .

Judging from the previous situation, Lava Knight Mozur's power was unbelievable . If they fought hard on, Link wasn't his match at all . He could get killed with one mishap . He needed Eliard's help .

But with Mozur's power, if he chased with all his might, he could travel thousands of miles within an hour . He might not run to the Isle of Dawn, but no one knew what could happen along the way . For example, it was highly possible for the High Elves to provide reinforcement .

If Mozur had an additional helper—even if it was a Level-9 Magician—Link, who was already at a disadvantage, would truly have no chance of defeating him and getting the Divine Fragment back .

He couldn't wait . He had to act now, and he had to do it alone .

After thinking quickly for a few seconds, balancing the odds, Link came to a final decision . He had to do everything to stop Mozur . He wasn't Mozur's opponent in a direct fight, but there were thousands of ways to defeat someone . Tricks and sneak attacks all worked .

Thinking of this, Link murmured, "Then you rest here . I'll go stop him . "

Eliard knew how important this was . It affected the countless creatures on the Firuman Realm and Ferde's future . He knew it was highly possible for Link to die, but they had no other choice .

"Be careful! I'll go find you as soon as I can cast spells!" That was the only thing he could say .

Link nodded . White light already rose around him . An instant later, he disappeared and reappeared miles away . This repeated many times as he chased towards the Lava Knight Mozur with impossible speed .

Five transmissions later, Link found Mozur's traces once again .

The other's aura was very secretive and hazy . Link couldn't pinpoint the specific location . Even if he completely focused, he could only narrow it down to a ten-mile range .

This range was too large, and he couldn't determine where Mozur was hiding . This meant Link couldn't attack secretively . Mozur was also a Level-15 fighter with sharp senses . Link couldn't hide either .

Right now, Mozur must know Link was close . He might even be looking for a chance to attack .

Right now, Mozur must know Link was close . He might even be looking for a chance to attack .

To stay safe, Link kept his elevation at around 1000 miles and activated the Eagle Eye spell to observe the ground .

Different from before, this was a forest . The trees weren't too dense, and there were scattered villages with small hills in between . Winding trails connected the villages . It was one or two in the afternoon now, and so many people hurried down the trails and in the fields .

Link could tell that this was the Whistling Hills in the northeast of the original Delonga Kingdom . It was mountainous, but the earth was fertile, and there were quite a lot of people . It was easy to hide here . In order to not hurt the innocent, Link couldn't use a powerful spell to force Mozur out either .

Seeing this, Link sank into deep thought .

Ferde is up ahead . There's the Divine Punishment protocol, so this guy won't dare to go in . Then he can only go east into the sea . He's only a Warrior and will need a s.h.i.+p… There must be High Elves at the coast .

Both Link and Eliard together had been defeated by Mozur alone . If he met with High Elves, then Link would have no chance by himself . If he was discovered, he could die .

Thus, he couldn't let Mozur get to the coast . Then how should he force Mozur out of hiding?

Link thought back to how Dylosen had characterized Mozur . This guy was a genius and liked sneak attacks . He had explosive power and only cared about the Holy Maiden Milda . This could be used to easily anger the Warrior .

Milda, Milda, Link repeated in his mind . He thought of their experiences together in the Aragu Realm .

Milda, Milda, Link repeated in his mind . He thought of their experiences together in the Aragu Realm .

That night in the tree hole, the farewell before returning to Firuman, and the smiles and glances were right before his eyes . Sadly, hundreds of years had pa.s.sed in the Aragu Realm . Milda was no longer the young and innocent High Elf princess from before . She was now the priestess of a cult and Link's mortal enemy .

The changes in life were unpredictable . Right now, Link felt regret rather than anger .

Looking back at the ground, Link's eyes had become emotionless . Since we're enemies, then there are no taboos . Since Milda is your weakness, then I'll use her against you!

After thinking carefully and confirming his battle strategy, Link cast a large-scale Soul spell: Soul Echo .

Soul Echo

Level-8 Secret Spell

Effect: Activate the soul's power and create large-scale soul telepathy with no limit on the target .

The theory behind this spell was simple . It was Level-8 only because it had a wide range . It could stretch more than 20 miles, which was more than enough to cover where Mozur was hiding .

Focusing, Link looked down and sent an image with the Soul Echo . The image contained two people—one man and one woman—standing beside a tree . The man was Link; the woman was obviously Milda . Under the faint morning light, the beautiful High Elf Princess stood beside Link . She tilted her head to look at Link's side profile, eyes filled with love and respect . She seemed to be talking . Her eyes never left Link .

The theory behind this spell was simple . It was Level-8 only because it had a wide range . It could stretch more than 20 miles, which was more than enough to cover where Mozur was hiding .

Focusing, Link looked down and sent an image with the Soul Echo . The image contained two people—one man and one woman—standing beside a tree . The man was Link; the woman was obviously Milda . Under the faint morning light, the beautiful High Elf Princess stood beside Link . She tilted her head to look at Link's side profile, eyes filled with love and respect . She seemed to be talking . Her eyes never left Link .

To be honest, this was a very plain image . It was just a man and a woman talking on a forest path . At most, it would make people think of a couple dating . It was no big deal .

After this image suddenly appeared in the minds of the regular farmers, most were dazed . They found it strange that this image would jump out in their minds . Some guys had no reaction at all . They were exhausted from working in the fields . Who cared what they were thinking .

But to a certain person, this was a punch to the gut!

As soon as the Soul Echo ended, a fiery figure rushed out from the forest . Then a ground-shaking roar traveled into the sky . "Link, you've gone down the road of no return!"

The man had a gold-red battle robe and a Lava sword . Because of his fury, b.l.o.o.d.y rays of light shot out from his eyes . Flames flickered around his body . It was Mozur .

He'd voluntarily given up his chance at a sneak attack, but Link still wasn't confident in defeating him . This didn't sway him though . After coming to Firuman, he'd had countless battles . Ones that he was confident in winning were actually the minority .

Hovering thousands of feet above the air, he looked down coldly at the furious Lava Knight . "I've never gone down a path that I can return from," he said indifferently .

How are you? Link looked at Eliard with his pale face and cast Essence Vitality into him . Eliard leaned against a big tree and took some deep breaths . He felt around his organs . Im okay . Ive already recovered a lot, but Ill need more than one hour to recover my spell-casting ability . This was the advantage of Sunlight Powers great recovery ability . A regular Magician wouldnt be able to move for a few days if they suffered this. .h.i.t . But one hour was still too long . Judging from the previous situation, Lava Knight Mozurs power was unbelievable . If they fought hard on, Link wasnt his match at all . He could get killed with one mishap . He needed Eliards help . But with Mozurs power, if he chased with all his might, he could travel thousands of miles within an hour . He might not run to the Isle of Dawn, but no one knew what could happen along the way . For example, it was highly possible for the High Elves to provide reinforcement . If Mozur had an additional helper—even if it was a Level-9 Magician—Link, who was already at a disadvantage, would truly have no chance of defeating him and getting the Divine Fragment back . He couldnt wait . He had to act now, and he had to do it alone . After thinking quickly for a few seconds, balancing the odds, Link came to a final decision . He had to do everything to stop Mozur . He wasnt Mozurs opponent in a direct fight, but there were thousands of ways to defeat someone . Tricks and sneak attacks all worked . Thinking of this, Link murmured, Then you rest here . Ill go stop him . Eliard knew how important this was . It affected the countless creatures on the Firuman Realm and Ferdes future . He knew it was highly possible for Link to die, but they had no other choice . Be careful! Ill go find you as soon as I can cast spells! That was the only thing he could say . Link nodded . White light already rose around him . An instant later, he disappeared and reappeared miles away . This repeated many times as he chased towards the Lava Knight Mozur with impossible speed . Five transmissions later, Link found Mozurs traces once again . The others aura was very secretive and hazy . Link couldnt pinpoint the specific location . Even if he completely focused, he could only narrow it down to a ten-mile range . This range was too large, and he couldnt determine where Mozur was hiding . This meant Link couldnt attack secretively . Mozur was also a Level-15 fighter with sharp senses . Link couldnt hide either . Right now, Mozur must know Link was close . He might even be looking for a chance to attack . To stay safe, Link kept his elevation at around 1000 miles and activated the Eagle Eye spell to observe the ground . Different from before, this was a forest . The trees werent too dense, and there were scattered villages with small hills in between . Winding trails connected the villages . It was one or two in the afternoon now, and so many people hurried down the trails and in the fields . Link could tell that this was the Whistling Hills in the northeast of the original Delonga Kingdom . It was mountainous, but the earth was fertile, and there were quite a lot of people . It was easy to hide here . In order to not hurt the innocent, Link couldnt use a powerful spell to force Mozur out either . Seeing this, Link sank into deep thought . Ferde is up ahead . Theres the Divine Punishment protocol, so this guy wont dare to go in . Then he can only go east into the sea . Hes only a Warrior and will need a s.h.i.+p… There must be High Elves at the coast . Both Link and Eliard together had been defeated by Mozur alone . If he met with High Elves, then Link would have no chance by himself . If he was discovered, he could die . Thus, he couldnt let Mozur get to the coast . Then how should he force Mozur out of hiding? Link thought back to how Dylosen had characterized Mozur . This guy was a genius and liked sneak attacks . He had explosive power and only cared about the Holy Maiden Milda . This could be used to easily anger the Warrior . Milda, Milda, Link repeated in his mind . He thought of their experiences together in the Aragu Realm . That night in the tree hole, the farewell before returning to Firuman, and the smiles and glances were right before his eyes . Sadly, hundreds of years had pa.s.sed in the Aragu Realm . Milda was no longer the young and innocent High Elf princess from before . She was now the priestess of a cult and Links mortal enemy . The changes in life were unpredictable . Right now, Link felt regret rather than anger . Looking back at the ground, Links eyes had become emotionless . Since were enemies, then there are no taboos . Since Milda is your weakness, then Ill use her against you! After thinking carefully and confirming his battle strategy, Link cast a large-scale Soul spell: Soul Echo . Soul Echo Level-8 Secret Spell Effect: Activate the souls power and create large-scale soul telepathy with no limit on the target . The theory behind this spell was simple . It was Level-8 only because it had a wide range . It could stretch more than 20 miles, which was more than enough to cover where Mozur was hiding . Focusing, Link looked down and sent an image with the Soul Echo . The image contained two people—one man and one woman—standing beside a tree . The man was Link; the woman was obviously Milda . Under the faint morning light, the beautiful High Elf Princess stood beside Link . She tilted her head to look at Links side profile, eyes filled with love and respect . She seemed to be talking . Her eyes never left Link . To be honest, this was a very plain image . It was just a man and a woman talking on a forest path . At most, it would make people think of a couple dating . It was no big deal . After this image suddenly appeared in the minds of the regular farmers, most were dazed . They found it strange that this image would jump out in their minds . Some guys had no reaction at all . They were exhausted from working in the fields . Who cared what they were thinking . But to a certain person, this was a punch to the gut! As soon as the Soul Echo ended, a fiery figure rushed out from the forest . Then a ground-shaking roar traveled into the sky . Link, youve gone down the road of no return! The man had a gold-red battle robe and a Lava sword . Because of his fury, b.l.o.o.d.y rays of light shot out from his eyes . Flames flickered around his body . It was Mozur . Hed voluntarily given up his chance at a sneak attack, but Link still wasnt confident in defeating him . This didnt sway him though . After coming to Firuman, hed had countless battles . Ones that he was confident in winning were actually the minority . Hovering thousands of feet above the air, he looked down coldly at the furious Lava Knight . Ive never gone down a path that I can return from, he said indifferently .