Demon God Aberration (Part 2 of 2)

The Chalk Country, Oasis Camp.

Level 2 Wizard Manant had returned from his patrol and was resting in his room.

Suddenly, an aura appeared out of thin air.

"Why has someone come today? The Witch Tower didn't notify us in advance!"

A strange look crossed his face. He went outside, only to discover in surprise that the visitor was a Level 3 Wizard he had met before.

"Your Excellency Roy?"

Manant's face lit up with delight.

He hurried forward, lowering his head respectfully as he approached and saluting.

"Greetings, Your Excellency."

"Manant, we meet again."

Roy greeted the former Level 1 Wizard.

"Yes. We haven't seen each other for over 120 years, yet you're even more impressive than before."

Manant spoke sincerely, with a trace of emotion.

Although he had advanced over the years, there was truly no room for comparison between himself and such a promising great figure.

At that thought, he became slightly distracted. After a while, he asked curiously, "May I ask what brings you here?"

"I want to enter the Bone Forest again and find some useful materials."

Roy replied.

"Oh? Materials?"

"Don't worry. It's only some Chalk Soil. It won't make things difficult for you, the overseer."

Similar substances existed in other worlds as well, but they needed to be steeped in divine power and connected to various intentions, bringing them closer to the existence of "Chalk Genesis."

Naturally, the "place of origin" was still better.

"Is that so?"

Manant gave him a meaningful look.

He was responsible for guarding this place and had seen no shortage of people entering and leaving, openly or secretly, hoping to explore the Core Area of the Chalk Country.

The place concealed the Oakmi Witch Tower's deepest secrets, but it was also ruined and desolate, and might contain dangers