The Wizard World (Part 2)

Chapter 276: A Twist of Fate (1)

Translator: Leo Editor: Frappe

Angele had been tricked by illusions several times but the Stigma in front of him looked exactly like the real one.

The voice coming from the communication rune was still hoarse, but it was possible that someone interrupted the message using strong energy waves. He was still having a hard time trying to figure out who he should trust.

Blue light dots flashed in front of Angele's eyes. He asked Zero to scan Stigma.

The chip confirmed that the Stigma in front of him was real based on the mentality wave the man was releasing but Angele still had his doubts.

"Anything else? I want better evidence," He questioned in a deep tone.

Morrisa heard the noise and stepped out of the shelter. She saw Stigma talking to Angele and walked to the two wizards quickly.

"Stigma?! What happened? Come here. I can help you!" White glows surrounded her hands and she was about to cast some healing spells, but Angele stopped her.

"Seriously?" Stigma had a bitter smile on his face. He glanced around and lowered his voice. "You know what? I'll meet you at the Mandu Airport. Keep going south after traveling through the Abyss Canyon. We need to move now no matter what."

Stigma calmed down a bit and continued, "It seems like the town is the ghost's territory. I felt much better after leaving the town."

"Well, I told you it was hard to eliminate. Where's Reyline and Hikari?" Angele wondered. "You entered the town together, right?"

"I don't know. I saw Reyline drinking wine in the living room after taking a shower and something went wrong. I don't even know if that was the real Reyline." Stigma shook his head.

Angele narrowed his eyes. He was still trying to figure out a way to verify Stigma's identity. The whole matter was just too weird.

He stared at Stigma and he was getting nervous.

The temperature at night was low and the chilling wind was scratching his face.

*Splash*

Lightning struck the land and it was followed by the sound of thunder.

"Let's meet up at the airport then." Angele opened his mouth. "We...nevermind." He had one final glance at the town. The place was still blurred by the white mist.

The only things he could see were the edges of the houses. It was deadly silent.

"Sure." Stigma nodded. It was the best choice.

"Wait, take this!"

*PA*

Angele threw a glass tube that was filled with pink dust to Stigma.

"What's this? Ah, the healing dust? I haven't finished the last one yet." Stigma took out a similar glass tube after finishing his words.

"Good, I can confirm that you're the Stigma I know now." Angele nodded slightly. "No one else can concoct my healing dust. It's rare and complicated. No matter how strong the ghost is, it can't copy the memory of a Liquid stage wizard so easily."

"What should we do now?" Stigma looked relieved.

"We still need to leave the area as soon as possible." Angle pursed his lips. "But let's try contact Reyline using the communication rune at the same time. Don't say anything about the information you get after you finish the conversation with him."

"Good idea." Morrisa nodded. "We can check our identities again." She was listening to Angele and Stigma's conversation quietly. Morrisa was still hiding behind Angele, staring at Stigma nervously. She was confused about the situation.