He had never imagined that all his efforts at the Immersed Ancient Castle would end up benefiting Triss. Now, consumed with fury, he vented his madness, while the other Sixth-Circle Wizards scattered and fled.
Half a day later.
Triss patted her towering bosom, deeply exhaling a fragrant breath of sweet orchid.
"That was close. It wasn't a waste of so many trump cards after all. A Level 8 Exotic Treasure is now in my hands, haha, Levi's luck is truly against the heavens!"
In mid-air.
A black vortex appeared.
Triss stepped into it and disappeared.
"Except for not finding the Demon Dragon Grass, this trip was just perfect!"
At the same time.
Far away.
Levi also stepped into a vortex.
"Time to head home, I wonder what good stuff that burly man had in his storage bags."
In the final moment.
The other primordial soul wizards also, almost on cue, entered the vortex.
But some greedy wizards missed the opportunity.
