The Wizard World (Part 1) Completed

Chapter 70: Settling Down (1)

Angele’s blood was boiling; he drew the sword and slashed forward with great force.

*DANG*

The man’s dagger blocked Angele’s attack. The noises created by the clashing of weapons echoed in the room.

Angele yelled and applied more force to his sword; the dagger was pushed back to the man’s face. Suddenly, a stream of blood appeared in the air and the man’s head was cut open. The man dropped his dagger and Angele slashed down with his sword. He could feel the sensation of cutting the man’s body open, and the noise sounded a bit horrifying.

The leader thought his plan worked, only standing there and laughing, but after seeing what Angele just did, his expression changed and he decided to run. However, he suddenly lost his balance when he turned back. His legs were aching.

“Ah! My legs!” the leader screamed in pain and he fell to the ground. There were lines of blood coming out of his ankles slowly. Angele kicked him in the waist again.

The man with a dagger dropped to the ground and the stench of blood permeated all over the room. The man didn’t suffer for too long, dying after several seconds.

“Even Kandlean can’t fight him…” one thug said with a shaky voice. Angele didn’t say anything, only turning around and stepping forward. He cut the two thugs’ necks open before they could escape, causing them to just fall to the ground and die.

“You don’t run after destroying my Dragon Scale Flower!” Angele’s eyes were still shining and his blood vessels were visible around his temples. The blue light coming out of his eyes made him look horrifying. Two thugs outside the door knew that things went wrong, quickly putting down the injured thug and deciding to run. Angele grabbed the daggers the dead thugs dropped to the ground right away.

‘Target locked. Adjusting force. Adjusting parabola,’ Zero reported. Angele could see two blue points marked on the escaping thugs with in front of him.

‘Done,’ Zero reported. Angele threw the two daggers toward the thugs.

The daggers flew through the air and pierced the two thugs’ back. They screamed as they fell to the ground. Their bodies were twitching after Angele had aimed for their vertebras. Even if they survived, they would be paralyzed for the rest of their lives.

Angele turned back and finished the unconscious thug off with his sword. Angele then glared at the leader that was lying on the ground and pointed at his neck with his sword. The blood on Angele’s sword kept dripping onto the leader’s neck.

“No! No! No! You need me! Don’t!” the leaders yelled. His tears mixed with the snot were running down his face.

“You want the Dragon Scale Flower, right? The one I ate was fake! It was a fake!” he kept yelling.

“What?” Angele was still pointing his sword at the leader.

“It’s fake?” He grabbed the leader’s neck before he asked.

“Say that again?” Angele glared at him.

“I’m a member of the Snake of the Sand Forest, so you… you should let me live!” the leader stuttered. He could see the blue light coming out of Angele’s eyes, causing him to nearly piss his pants. Angele leaned toward the leader and he didn’t smell the fragrance of the Dragon Scale Flower. The flower the man ate was probably something else as he probably just tried to lure Angele into an ambush.

Angele calmed down a bit and pulled the leader up.

“Where’s the real Dragon Scale Flower?” Angele asked.