Abel sat above the Golden Castle, feeling like his life was perfect. He had broken through the limits of this world, and the Wizard Union was now under his control.
Still, he knew he could not let his guard down until Wizard Basham and Archangel Tyrael were captured. The destruction they could unleash was too serious.
His sixteen gods had been searching for their traces, but there was no luck.
"Huh?" Abel suddenly turned around after he sensed a strange energy wave. It was similar to a dimension crack, but he was not sure.
But he quickly sensed the energy of Hell, and his face began to sink.
"Little Bro, follow me!" he yelled.
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He quickly arrived at the Wizard Union, pinpointing the precise place on a map of the Central Continent.
Since he had the map memorized, he soon discovered it was from a place called Marlo City.
