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Chapter 233: The Demiplane
Chapter 233: The Demiplane
"You can't kill me! My mentor is Fire Demon Vels, and he'll never let you off if you kill me!" Tas shouted, feeling the pressure as Karl closed in, knowing he was no match for him.
"Mentor Vels is already a Second Circle Wizard. No matter how powerful you are, you're no match for him."
"Oh?" Karl paused, his eyebrows furrowing. "Fire Demon Vels is already a Second Circle Wizard?"
This wasn't surprising. Back when Karl had just advanced to Wizard, Vels was already seeking opportunities to break through.
After so many years, he might have found it.
"Not bad!" Seeing Karl's hesitation, Tas was overjoyed. "Let me go, and this matter will be over. I'll never tell my mentor to seek revenge on you later."
"Heh..." Karl chuckled at his words. "Do you think I'll believe that?"
"And Fire Demon Vels definitely has more than just you as a disciple. Do you think he'll go to great lengths to avenge you?"
"He will! He definitely will!" Tas took a step back, his voice urgent. "I'm his favorite disciple, and... and I have his bloodline within me."
"Is that so?" Karl nodded. "In that case, I'm relieved."
"What?" Tas was taken aback, and then his vision blurred as he saw a headless corpse in front of him.
'Looks familiar!'
'That's my body...'
As his head hit the ground, his consciousness sank into endless darkness.
Karl finished searching the corpse and turned to look at the fireball on the ground, a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
"Interesting!"
"A spiritual body detaching from the physical body and surviving before reaching the Third Circle, I've never seen anything like this before."
It was common knowledge in the wizarding world that only the 'soul' of a Third Circle Wizard could detach from the body.
And now, the fireball on the ground was clearly from a First Circle Wizard.
However, this fireball wasn't a 'soul departure' of a Third Circle Wizard but was likely aided by some kind of arcane artifact, similar to an 'artifact spirit', and would probably never be able to return to its physical body.
"Friend," a faint voice came from the bouncing fireball, "thank you for killing the Dark Wizard. Otherwise, I fear I wouldn't have escaped their pursuit today."
"I'm Mammon, and my husband is Albert, a late-stage First Circle Soul Wizard."
Soul Wizard Albert.
Karl had never heard of him.
However, he could sense the caution in Mammon's voice and the desire to escape lurking beneath it.
"Mammon."
Smiling, Karl straightened up. "It's nice to meet you. Well, then... we'll meet again if fate allows."
With that, he strolled off into the distance.
Wait, he's leaving just like that? Mammon was taken aback, and then, controlling the fireball, she hopped after him.
"Friend, could you please do me a favor? I'll be sure to repay you handsomely once it's done."
"What favor?"
"My husband is injured and needs some medicine, but I can't deliver it to him in my current state."
"You're in this situation, and you're still thinking about your husband?"
Karl stopped and glanced back, then shook his head. "It's not that I won't help you, but as you saw, I've just offended a Second Circle Wizard, so I need to take care of myself."
"Oh..."
"You can head back."
Flight Spell! With a light wave of his staff, Karl transformed into a gust of wind and soared towards the horizon, disappearing in a few flashes.
Head back?
Mammon turned around, and thick fog obscured the valley.
The Dream Bazaar?
In her current state, she was like a fish on a chopping block, defenseless against anyone with ill intent.
After finally encountering a wizard who didn't seem malicious towards her, he wasn't willing to lend a hand.
Thinking it over, Mammon controlled the fireball and leaped towards the Dream Bazaar.
At this point,
She could only take a chance.
Disguised as Conn, Karl sat upright on a stone chair, gazing at Mammon, who had just left moments ago.
At this moment, Mammon, in an effort to show her sincerity, dissipated the flames on her 'body,' revealing her 'true form.'
It was somewhat similar to a crystal the size of a clenched fist.
Within the crystal's core was a constantly spinning star, and Mammon's consciousness was stored within it.
This was a pseudo-Third Circle heritage magic tool.
While its rank wasn't low, it didn't have much use.
Aside from possessing some spatial gear capabilities, it could only serve as a 'shell' for her consciousness.
"Mr. Conn, it's a pleasure to see you again."
"Hmm."
Karl rested his chin on his hand, examining the crystal ball on the table, and said, "Regarding Miss Mammon's situation, I can only express my regrets. I can't interfere with matters outside the bazaar."
"..." Mammon's voice turned somber, then she spoke, "It's my fault for being careless, Mr. Conn."
"I'd like you to deliver something to my husband, and I'll pay you for it," Mammon continued.
Karl frowned.
"Master," Evelyn spoke softly, "The Soul Wizard has a good reputation and is well-liked among the wandering wizards."
"Oh!" Karl raised his eyebrows, "You know him?"
"I've heard of him," Evelyn replied.
"He's a talented wizard with the potential to advance to the Second Circle. It's rare for a wandering wizard without a family backing to reach the Second Circle."
"In that case..." Karl nodded, "Why don't you go in her place?"
"?" Evelyn's face turned awkward, and she spoke softly, "Master, I've hardly ever left the Dream Bazaar since I was young, so I'm not familiar with the outside."
Karl rolled his eyes, "Then who should go?"
On paper, Karl had four people under him, but the only one he truly trusted was Evelyn, with whom he had a contract.
Old Blin was an intelligence dealer.
Angel's identity was unclear.
Harvey had a grudge against him.
"This..." Evelyn was also at a loss.
"Call Harvey over."
Karl sighed, "Let him go."
Compared to the others, Harvey had a wife and children in the Dream Bazaar, and as a happily married couple, the chances of them running off with the money were lower.
"Yes," Evelyn agreed.
"Hmph!"
Karl sighed, "I've put in so much effort for this bazaar; I hope the future results won't disappoint."
After seeing Mammon off, Karl took out the Dream Orb and began to refine it.
As his refinement deepened, the mist covering the Dream Bazaar also started to shrink inward.
Once it was all absorbed into the orb, it would mean he could completely detach himself from this place.
...
In a certain valley, a group gathered at the Sixth Circle Tower.
Baden Green squinted his eyes, looking at the slowly opening spatial gate ahead, his face filled with excitement.
"The Child of the Night Goddess!"
"Third Circle..."
"If we obtain the remnants of divinity from his body, not only will we advance to the Third Circle, but even the Fourth Circle is possible."
Although he was a Second Circle wizard who had only advanced a few years ago, his ambition was immense.
Third Circle,
Fourth Circle!
He had even dared to dream of becoming a Fifth Circle wizard one day, taking over the family from the current head.
And for that,
He had to obtain it from this demiplane.
"Be careful," Barn said sternly, "This demiplane is on the verge of collapse. Once the energy levels reach a certain point, a spatial vortex will form, and even I can't guarantee everyone's safety."
"Yes," Baden nodded, "Uncle, can we go in now?"
"Hmm," Barn glanced at Vulcan, "Old friend, I need you to watch the door for us."
"Rest assured," Vulcan said expressionlessly, "I'll ensure nothing happens within a month."
The few wizards standing behind him looked resentful, their eyes flashing before they lowered their heads in silence.
They had discovered this demiplane, which held many advancement opportunities, but...
The Green Family had forcefully taken it over! Not only were they unable to enter, but they also had to guard the door and ensure the Green Family members could exit safely.
Their frustration was understandable.
Unfortunately, the Green Family was too powerful, and even Vulcan, a Second Circle peak Earth Dominator, had to obey.
"Wait!"
Suddenly, someone's face changed, their teeth clenched as they spoke in a low voice, "One of my disciples is in trouble."
"Vels," Baden frowned, "Now is not the time for personal matters."
Thinking of the potential use of the person inside and how it could affect his future advancement, he softened his tone.
"Don't worry!"
"As long as you get me what I want, we'll be friends, and the Green Family will help you with your troubles."
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