Shadow-like energy enveloped the black steed.
The horse did not panic. Instead, it let out a delighted neigh.
As its entire body became covered, the horse's appearance changed dramatically.
Black flames burned from its head, hooves, and tail, while layered armor covered its body.
"Neigh!"
Carrying Launa Serti, it leaped into the air. The black flames beneath its hooves turned into steps floating in midair, and it landed firmly upon them.
Ignoring the many buildings along the streets, it pursued in a straight line.
Many people witnessed this scene, and the scouts hurriedly passed the information upward.
Before long, the news reached Xinluo Kalaman.
He had been about to hold the city lord, Tric, accountable, but he no longer had the mood to deal with Ananbang's affairs.
Xinluo Kalaman's expression turned grave. "Someone! Bring Arin Pal here!"
There was no trace of his previous frivolity.
There was only killing intent!
After waiting for a long time, Xinluo Kalaman still did not see Arin Pal arrive.
Instead, the Fire Clone Chen Yi had left at the Mage Association was brought before him.
Xinluo Kalaman rubbed his cheeks and returned to his previous flippant demeanor. "Luowen Qing, can I trust you?"
The Fire Clone said, "That would be difficult, because it is hard for you to truly trust anyone."
"That is true." Xinluo Kalaman agreed with the Fire Clone, then stared into its eyes. "Mage Association President—Rowen Yi, are you willing to fight for the Kalaman Kingdom?"
"That depends."
Xinluo Kalaman gave a bitter smile. "You really are practical."
"Then..."
"What use is there in keeping you?"
The Fire Clone considered for a moment. "Perhaps none. But I can help you capture Arin Pal."
"Really?"
"Really."
"Really? Really? Really?"
"Why do I always feel that you had a hand in this, Rowen