"No... no, that's not true. Don't trust him!" Carrol shouted. By that point, he no longer knew where to run. One side of the cave was blocked by an uncertain amount of wizards, while the other hand was filled wizards from the Duchy of Keyen, who believed he had betrayed them.
"Don't worry, Carol, we have a lot of wizards on our side. All the exits of the valley are surrounded. They can not go anywhere, so all you need to do now is to try and force them out," Abel shouted again.
"Go to hell, Carrol!"
"I know we couldn't trust this bastard!"
"Filthy pig!"
"Kill him!"
At that moment, low ranking wizards had thrown a 'fireball' straight towards Carrol. Carrol quickly jumped towards the ground. Afterward, a scream of agony emerged. An arrow had penetrated that low ranking wizard.
Even though Carrol had dodged the 'fireball' attack, he still hurt himself pretty badly on some rocks as he jumped towards the ground. He was now laying on the floor was his mouth wide opening, relentlessly trying to breathe in oxygen.
"Nice job Carrol. Another killed. Just keep up the good work, force more of them out." Abel's shout had filled the cave again.
"Let's drag Carrol to hell with us!" After seeing two fellow members being shot to death, those low ranking wizards realized one thing. Their enemy was someone was a supremely long-distance bow, shooting them down from someplace they couldn't see. Even if they had a 'frozen armor' to protect them, it would still be very hard for them to run out the cave in one take. For all they could know, countless wizards might be waiting for them outside. All of a sudden, the wizards in the cave had become hopeless, and the idea of dragging Carrol along with them to hell came into their mind.
The second most powerful wizard in that ground wizards in the cave was a rank 4 wizard. He put on a 'frozen armor' and peeked his head out to attack Carrol. An 'ice bolt' shot out from his hand. The moment Carrol began to dodge, he threw out 2 extra fire attack rune signs straight towards where Carrol was dodging
Carroll was sick of being attacked again and again at that point. He got no choice but to fight back. He began to despise those stupid bastards in the cave. Couldn't they see those people outside was intentionally trying to trigger them?
At that exact moment, he also threw out 2 fire rune signs himself. The 4 rune signs collided in midair and exploded. 'Ice bolt' normally moved very slow, so Carrol could just dodge them easily.
Since the wizards in the cave had already made their move, there was no way they will let Carrol go this easily. 2 low ranking wizards stuck their bodies out again and shot 2 'fireball' towards Carrol. By that point, Horace had also poked his head out with a 'frozen armor' on his body as he unleashed a 'charging bolt' attack. Electric arcs flashed the gaps of the rocks. To his surprise, Horace realized that it was way harder to dodge a 'charging bolt' attack on these rocky surfaces than flat ground. The 'charging bolt' was almost completely hidden between the rocks as it moved towards Carrol.
As Carrol was still dodging the 'iceball,' he saw another 2 'fireball' coming his way. He immediately threw out 2 more fire rune signs to ignite it. From his face, Carrol was very, very hurt in his heart as he threw those dire rune signs out. However, at that exact moment, an electric arc emerged from under. The strike was on point, the electric arc hit Carrol directly on his feet and traveled up his body.
"Ah!" Carrol let out a scream of agony. Although the 'charging bolt' was not powerful, it had a numbing effect as he fell on the ground, his whole body vibrating in electricity. Afterward, a 'fireball' hit his body.
The greedy Carrol had finally got what he deserved. As he lay on the ground, he mumbled to himself, " I still have a defense rune sign, I still have a defense rune sign!"
"Ah!" Another low ranking wizard in the cave without a 'frozen armor' was shot dead by Abel with his Harry's bow. By this point, he had not used a single spell, and he had already killed 3 low ranking wizards, as well as letting Carrol died in the cave.
There were still 4 low ranking wizards in the cave. They hid behind the cave, wouldn't dare to come out at all. It was already afternoon by that time. Once the sky gets dark, they could use the dark break out to escape.
Abel sat on the back of Black Wind, standing on a huge rock above the valley exit. As he looked towards the cave in the distance, a cold smirk emerged from his face.
"Black Wind!" Abel gently whispered, but Abel understood what he meant immediately. It began to viciously run towards the cave. Its speed was crazy fast, yet it made no sound.
Black Wind had arrived at the mouth of the cave, which was about a few hundred meters from the 4 low ranking wizards. It was only by that point a low ranking wizard had heard a sound. He carefully poked out his head, but the only thing he could see was an arrow flying directly towards his eye. He let out a scream of agony as the arrow penetration directly through his skull.
Upon hearing the scream of that low ranking wizard, the other 3 low ranking wizards were certain that someone else had entered the cave. They knew they had no choice at that point; they had to fight for their lives.
Horace put on his 'frozen armor' again behind the big rock and got his 'charging bolt' pattern ready. The moment before his 'charging bolt' was ready; he dashed out from behind the rock. He unleashed the 'charging bolt' and electric arcs filled between the gaps of the rocks again.
At the same time, another rank 4 wizard had also unleashed his 'frozen armor' and threw out the fire rune sign in his hand.
However, Horace was not as fast as Abel. The moment when Horace dashed out from behind the rock, Abel's 'fireball' was already flying right towards him. Abel's quicken unleashed 'fireball' landed on Horace's 'Frozen armor' with intense speed and directly shattered it. But it didn't stop there; it continued to drill into Horace's body and exploded.
"Ah!" Horace was rolling around on the ground, screaming in pain. He wanted to stop the fame on his body, but those frames from a fire spell were no joke. There was no way it could be stopped that easily. Slowly, Horace's scream got softer and softer in the burning flame.
The moment before Horace died, he still thought to himself, why is this 'fireball' spell so powerful. It doesn't seem like it was from a young wizard at all. Instead, it was more like an old novice who had been in a plateau for many years. Of course, the 'frozen armor' had its limit, but it definitely wouldn't be shattered that easily by a single 'fireball.' Only a rank 5 or above 'fireball' could do this.
The electric arcs on the ground and the fire rune signs were getting close to Abel, but the speed of these spells was nothing compared to the speed of Black Wind. It hopped back 10 meters in a flash and easily dodged all the spells.
Since Abel had fought against many official wizards, he realized the biggest difference between a novice wizard and an official wizard was that they could not focus on their power of the will. All they could do was use their eyes to aim, which was almost useless against a speedy mount like Black Wind. This speed was impossible to touch him.
Afterward was another easily killing. It was impossible for that rank 4 wizards to dodge the quicken 'fireball,' and the fire rune sign he threw out afterward could not match the speed of Black Wind at all. He could only passively try to ignite Abel's 'fireball.' But don't forget, Abel's 'fireball' was quicken, so he could unleash 4 of them continuously. By that, the rank 4 wizard had given up, as he became engulfed in flame in a flash.
"Come, our, you are last!" Abel called.
After some time, there was still no reply, so Abel rode Black Wind to the back of the rock. He discovered that low ranking wizards had died already. It seemed like he had been scared to death. His lifeless looking face was filled with terror staring at another wizard who had been shot through the head by Abel's arrow.
Abel signed to himself, how could people like this be a wizard. Killing unrelated ordinary citizens was ok but scared to death the moment he saw his mates getting killed. If this kind of wizard needed to fight against the orcs, they might surrender before they even have the chance to fight.
"Camille, It's Abel." Abel ignited his identity card and connected with Camille.
"What's up, Abel" the voice of Camille came from his identity card.
"I discovered 7 low ranking wizards in Lenida mountain," Said Abel to Camille.
"Hold up, wait for me. I'll call Carlos and the others to go there immediately," Camille quickly replied.
"No need, they already died," Abel said.
"Abel, you said you would wait for me before attacking," The voice of Camille was so loud that Abel couldn't help but move his identity card away from his ears.