In the abandoned underground laboratory, chaos reigned. The once orderly display of specimens and skeletons were shattered beyond recognition, and bloodstains and traces of battle were everywhere walls and floor alike, filling the air with the stench of blood.
In one corner of the laboratory, the bodies of magicalized wild beasts were piled high, blood still dripping from them.
These signs indicated that a fierce battle had just taken place here.
Wolban and his group had lost their usual casual demeanor, each appearing rather silent and despondent, a demeanor not even Wolban could avoid.
Cooke said helplessly, "I've almost used up everything I had."
"Same here."
His statement was echoed by the others.
Being a sorcerer apprentice was a complex profession, encompassing a wide range of combat capabilities, including not only mental power and spellcasting Mana but also consumables like various potions, magic-casting materials, disposable runes, and magicalized items.
