Invitation Letter

Demon Illusion Island, shrouded in a faint mist of clouds, lay right before him.

Angel was about to enter the island he had been away from for over a year when a pale white dove suddenly flew into his field of vision.

The white dove circled around him, a letter clutched in its beak.

There was no doubt that this letter was meant for him. Angel sighed helplessly to himself. After leaving Tree Spirit Hall earlier, he had run into several groups looking for him. Quite a few had handed him slips of paper, some even delivering messages on behalf of formal wizards.

They were basically all commissions inviting him to perform alchemy.

Angel had no intention of doing alchemy anytime soon, so he had originally planned to ignore the dove. But upon taking a closer look, he discovered that the letter appeared exceedingly formal.

It was unlike the slips of paper people had tossed at him before.

The envelope was dusted with faint gold powder, gleaming even in broad daylight. More importantly, the sealing wax bore a special symbol that Angel knew well.

—Rune of Silence.

It was Rheinmut's personal symbol.

He could turn down anyone else, but if this letter had come from Lord Rhein, he did not dare slight it.

After taking the envelope from the white dove, Angel watched as it nodded at him. Then, with a bang, the dove turned into countless white feathers that scattered in all directions.

One pale golden feather landed squarely upon the envelope. It not only transformed into a quill where it pierced the sealing wax, but also dispelled the wax seal's enchantment.

Such exquisite craftsmanship, coupled with such an old-fashioned aristocratic style of correspondence—

Angel could only think of two people in Savage Cave. One was his own mentor;