In the Black Forest, Angel's figure flickered. He vanished from one end of the castle and appeared at the other end of the mountain hollow.
Without Mandhaila gathering them, the Black Forest was now filled with wandering undead. These undead no longer restrained their desire to slaughter humans. As Angel swept past them, they swarmed after him like bees catching the scent of nectar.
In just a few minutes, hundreds upon hundreds of undead were annihilated by Angel's Prelude of Reincarnation.
About two hours later, Angel looked at the bright white light glowing within the gun barrel and let out a sigh of relief.
Six White Light Bullets had successfully gathered once more.
After collecting the White Light Bullets, Angel opened a door from the shadows of the Black Forest leading to the Soul Domain.
It was time to see Isabella.
The moment Angel appeared in the Soul Domain, he was surrounded by the rising and falling voices of witches nearby. News of Angel's advancement had long since spread throughout the Soul Domain. Seeing Angel in person naturally drew the attention of the witches.
What reassured Angel somewhat was that although these witches had their eyes on him, restrained by the pressure of their ranks, none of them dared step forward to disturb him. That left him relatively at ease.
As he passed an intersection, Angel saw a blonde woman hurrying back from the node transfer point.
"Natasha," Angel softly called her name.
Natasha stopped and looked in Angel's direction. Her dazed expression turned to surprise. "Pat, sir... ah, Wizard Pat."
Natasha seemed somewhat uneasy. She lowered her head, not daring to meet Angel's gaze.
Angel raised his brows. This was the first time he had seen the nervous side of Natasha, the half-mechanical human. He reined in the aura