Wizard Cliff's body was split in half. He couldn't believe what he was experiencing. When he noticed that he was about to die, he tried to make a counterattack at Abel. It wasn't of much use. He was already out of mana. At the same time, the lower half that went away dropped the portal bag that it carried.
"You killed me! How dare you!" Wizard Cliff screamed, but his voice gradually became weaker, "I'll be waiting for you, AGH…. in hell! My fellow wizards will find you! They'll hunt you, AGH, they'll ACK ACK! down…."
Abel couldn't help but frown at that. There was no end to this. For one advanced wizard he killed, he had to go after more of them. Come to think of it, where did they ever go? He never saw them before.
Eventually, Wizard Cliff's voice became so weak that only foam was coming out of his mouth. His eyes were starting to lose their hue. Suddenly, a white light came out of his head and flew towards the sky.
