ength, 7. Agility, 6.5. Stamina, 10. Mentality, 44. Mana, 31.’

Angele was surprised. He himself knew that his attributes increased, but the disparity was far greater than what he had expected.

The Strength stat increased from 4 to 7, the Agility increased by 1.5, the Stamina increased by 2, and the Mentality increased by 0.9.

The cursed scimitar had absorbed the power from a dead Crystal stage wizard. Although Red Beard was severely injured, the result was still incredible.

Kuirman must have killed many wizards to gain such horrifying attributes.

Angele swung the scimitar carefully.

*CHI*

The blade drew a silver arc in the air.

He tied the scimitar to the belt again and started walking back. There was still something he wanted.

Angele killed a Crystal stage wizard easily as everything was set up and the blonde man helped him dodge the final strike. He wondered what he could do if someday the same thing happened to him.

Suddenly, the black iron arrow cracked in his hand.

*KA*

It sounded like gla.s.ses being cracked.

The iron arrow broke into many pieces and dropped to the ground.

Angele looked at the broken arrow. The black metal pieces started melting and turned into black smoke, vanis.h.i.+ng into the air.

Several seconds later, the whole arrow disappeared from the ground.

He wiped his hand with a piece of cloth and kept walking.

*BAM*

A distorted wave exploded in the area.

Large trees were hit by the wave and cut down. They fell to the ground and there were broken pieces of branches everywhere.

Black smoke was. .h.i.t by the wave, which then turned into an old man in a black robe. The old man was blown away by the impact and he rolled away on the gra.s.ses.

The dark wizard’s face turned pale. He lay on the ground and watched Olive walk toward him.

Olive held the cane in hand. There was a blank expression on his face. The old man did not look like a cruel dark wizard. Instead, he looked like a great scholar from a wizard tower.

The muscular woman’s greatsword broke in half. There was a deep wound around her waist. The wound was being healed by some white light. Her wound looked better each time the white light flashed. The woman just stood there and waited.

"The other two has already returned to the Palace of the Great Abyss. You’re the last one. Give me the magic device and I won’t make you suffer." A silver glow surrounded Olive’s eyes and there were two distorted invisible b.a.l.l.s floating over his shoulders. The b.a.l.l.s were creating a strange static noise.

"I’ll be revived in the Northland Alliance! My seed is there. You can’t kill me and my brothers!" The dark wizard sneered.

"Insects…It’ll take you more than ten years to recover to your energy form. Your mentality will be halved and you’ll have become useless by then." Olive stayed calm and shook his head.

"Give me the magic device. You know you don’t stand a chance against me."

"There’s no turning back. I won’t just hand it over to you!" The dark wizard sneered again and hit the ground with his hand.

A small protrusion rose from the mud and moved toward the forest quickly.

*BOOM*

Olive’s spell failed to stop the moving protruding mud.

*CHI*

The b.u.mp cracked open and a white ring blasted out of it. The ring was then caught by a man in the bushes.

Angele had caught the ring without realizing it. He was still walking and he did not sense any energy wave from the object flying toward him.

Before he could check what was in his hand, a dangerous energy fluctuation appeared in front of him.

*BOOM*

*DANG*

Countless tree leaves dropped to the ground and the trees around were in a mess.

Angele untied the scimitar and blocked the strike. His face turned pale.

‘The buff from the scimitar is really incredible. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been able to block this attack.’ However, Angele’s organs were slightly hurt and it would take him some time to recover. The power of the strike was over 40 degrees. He had the ability to handle 30 to 35 degrees of power but an unexpected strike with over 40 degrees of power still almost killed him.

"You’re pretty good." A surprised voice came from the front.

Olive and the woman walked to Angele, looking surprised.

"Give me the ring and I’ll let you leave in one piece."

Angele looked at the two strong wizards in front with no fear in his eyes. He felt like there was a fire burning in his mind. The dangerous situation was making him excited for some reason. It was a feeling he never had before.

Angele smiled as he could feel his blood boiling.

He had not fought a real battle in a long time. Nola was too peaceful and the light wizards there were weak like ants. No one would break the rules in Nola.

Finally, a chance had come. He wanted to test his new abilities.

Olive was weaker than Red Beard but he was still a Crystal stage wizard and the muscular woman was a strong Liquid stage wizard. They might be the strongest enemies Angele had ever met.

"You want the ring?" He smiled. The sunlight illuminated on the left side of his face. "Why should I give it to you?"

"You’re just looking for trouble!" Olive raised his hand and waved at Angele.

Three silver scars appeared on the left side of Angele’s face. He raised his hand and waved at Olive as well.

*BOOM*

Two energy waves clashed in the air.

The translucent wave b.a.l.l.s. .h.i.t Angele’s silver metal particles.

*CHI*

The static noise mixed with the high-pitched noise created metal sounds like a car hitting a pole.

Translucent distorted waves spread into the air from Olive’s body and blocked the countless silver needles flying toward him.

The earth started shaking as the two strong energy waves. .h.i.t each other. The only thing Angele could hear was the high-pitched noise.

A translucent cylinder was blocking all of Angele’s metal attacks.

He kept releasing the silver strings from his body. Those strings gathered together and formed a large s.h.i.+eld. Invisible black patterns slowly appeared on the surface of his skin and they were spreading the illusion field in the area.

The muscular woman took several steps back. She held the broken greatsword tight in hand. The clash of the forcefields was a bit too much for her to handle that she could barely open her eyes.

"F*cking h.e.l.l!" she cursed. The woman had initially thought Angele was just a weak wizard that only knew how to talk c.r.a.p. It turned out that the young man was their strongest enemy.

She stomped on the ground and covered her legs with blue ice barriers. The ice barriers formed a pair of strong leg armor within seconds.

She raised the broken greatsword in the air and roared.

*BAM*

The woman disappeared and appeared behind Angele. The greatsword in her hand was s.h.i.+ning and she slashed forward with no hesitation.

Angele used his free hand to control the cursed scimitar and tried to block the strike.

He also threw the silver longsword to the back using the forcefield.

*DANG*

The scimitar clashed with the broken greatsword and made a clean impact.