According to the Wandering Sorcerer, elements had always been widely present across the various planes of the Multiverse.
But in nature, they were spread out, if it were normal times she could slowly absorb them through meditation.
However, now that she was creating a temporary seal, her mana was nearly depleted, and a Red Little Devil had escaped from the Gates of Hell.
The Wandering Sorcerer had originally planned to grit her teeth, deal with this nuisance first, and then recover her mana.
Yet, with insufficient mana, she couldn't even handle the lowest level demon. For a whole half month, she had been playing hide and seek with that Red Little Devil everywhere.
The latter not only slipped through her fingers each time but also continuously accumulated energy. Now, it even had one foot on the threshold of advancing.
"I must catch it by dawn at the latest."
The Wandering Sorcerer spoke determinedly; however, as soon as she finished speaking, her stomach growled.
