Chương 1142: Scavenge

Abel watched the soul light rise from Wizard Luce's dead body. He started to feel kind of emotional. Several years ago, he almost died trying to fight Wizard Malon. If it wasn't for the oak tree, he probably would've never won. Now, however, against a law-defying wizard of the same level, he didn't even need to do the fighting himself. All it took was his spiritual guardian knights, and spiritual guardian wizards, for Wizard Luce die easily.

After killing Wizard Luce, Frankenstein teleported right next to Abel. Abel's power of the Will was scanning across Wizard Luce's corpse. Abel took the portal bag over and looked inside for a bit.

Abel couldn't believe that it was a bag inside, "This wizard organization is dirt poor. I can see that."