Abel reappeared from the super teleportation circle. His face began to shift into an elf.
He put on his usual elf clothes and long robe.
This trip to the Holy Continent brought him peace of mind, but he gained a new identity card.
"Snow spirit mountain!" He mumbled with murderous energy.
The ones he loved the most were all in Harry Castle. It was his home.
If someone wanted to invade his home, his castle, they would pay with blood.
In a flash of white light, he appeared in his office of the golden castle and took out his master potion maker badge to ignite a display from a table.
Even with his unlimited access to the potion maker union mission network, he rarely used it.
The Wizard Union's network was more convenient to get large amounts of resources and trade.
His power of will quickly scanned through and found it a special page exclusive to elite forces.