Bab 369: Chapter 227: Can a Stupid Skeleton Create Its Own Magic? _2

Although he said that, the wraith voluntarily drifted towards the relay tower.

Watching the spectral figure of the wraith disappear into the distance, the demon's expression slowly grew serious, thinking to himself:

"If you knew that among that pile of stuff there was something that could accelerate life, you'd probably demand to see the car. What rotten luck. How could I run into these guys again? Fortunately, he's a wraith. He won't be affected by the haste of life, and he's also a powerful magic tutor. I hope he doesn't end up thoroughly suppressed like those bug trainers."

While the wraith and the demon were conversing, Ange and his group arrived under the relay tower. From quite a distance away, they could see a witch standing on her toes, staring wistfully. Upon seeing Ange and his group, she greeted them as if she were greeting her family and rushed over.