章節 334: Deianira's Mansion and The Peculiar Pixie

The carriage reached a large walled garden, and Cerilla looked outside the window, "We're here,"

SWOSH! Isdis pulled her head inside, "We just got attacked, don't poke your head out like that!"

"But they failed," Cerilla opened the door, jumping outside with a smile, "See, No attacks," She puffed her chest.

"Be more concerned," Dalla looked back, walking down to stand beside her.

Arad looked at the old crumbling walls. He could see traces of blue magic glittering between the cracks, followed by a golden haze.

He walked forward, extending his hand, touching the cracks, "Hehehehe," At that moment, he could feel a sharp pain surging from his fingertips, his mana getting sucked out like a flowing river.

"GAH!" Arad cried, pulling his hand out and staring at the wall with a sweaty face, "This thing absorbs mana like hell. We shouldn't touch it,"

Cerilla put her hands on her hip, "I already knew that. Couldn't you wait for me to explain it?"