War Flames

At this moment, Saine was in the center of a shattered Magic Altar.

This broken Magic Altar is the one that Saine passed through when he entered the Yellow Sand World.

Fortunately, the altar was not completely destroyed and still had some functioning ability, otherwise Saine would not have been able to return.

It was only after discovering the Magic Altar beneath his feet that Saine realized he was in Shadow Valley.

The once brightly lit Shadow Valley, which was as bright as day, is now shrouded in darkness, seemingly confirming its name.

Having survived for too long in the scorching, blinding environment of the Yellow Sand World, Saine, who had just returned to the Underdark, had not yet regained his night vision.

The scrapping of the Pale Mask was also a great loss.

Don't be fooled by this small mask; it's only Low-Level Magic Item.

But having grown accustomed to it, Saine believed its value was no less than that of a typical Intermediate Magic Item.

Aside from finding a way to repair it later, Saine could use his alchemical abilities to add other functions and improve its quality.

Equipment is also a part of strength.

If Saine had had as much equipment as his senior brother Zorro or senior sister Fei'er back in the Yellow Sand World Yellow Sand World, he probably wouldn't have been stranded and wasted two years there.

As Saine gradually adjusted to the darkness, he was finally able to see his surroundings clearly.

What met the eye was a scene of ruins and wreckage. →

The entire valley terrain of Shadow Valley was transformed into a small basin by the collision of indescribable forces.

The collapsed Magic Tower and the ravine -Zongheng ground bear witness to the fierce battle that once took place here.

Saine didn't see any dead bodies.

Even if there were corpses, they would either have been collected by the warring parties or absorbed by the ecosystem of the Underground World.

In the Underdark, there will never be a shortage of "scavengers".

The only thing that wasn't too affected by the great battle was the Magic Altar where Saine was currently located.

This was fortunate amidst misfortune; apart from several cracks running across the altar, the entire altar did not collapse or dent.

This is why the altar was able to function with some difficulty and pull Saine back.

"What exactly happened here?"

"How are the mentor and Lina doing now?" Saine was shocked when he saw the situation before him.

Ignoring the excitement of returning to the Wizard World and the joy of a sudden increase in Mental Strength.

After discovering that there was little more information to be found in this Shadow Valley, Saine looked into the depths of darkness and resolutely headed out.

Shadow Valley is far from City of Mozhsuobula.

When Saine traveled by airship, it took him a week to get there. Now that he's walking back, it will obviously take him even longer.

The lack of clarity regarding the specific route also indicates that the time it will take for Saine to return to City of Mozhsuobula will be greatly extended.

But Saine didn't care about the time it took.

We've survived more than two years in this Yellow Sand World, what's there to fear from this final hurdle?

City of Mozhsuobula is the most likely place where the mentor and Lina are currently located.

If the Surface World Holy Tower organization has even conquered that place, then there probably won't be any space left for Black Magician in the entire Underdark.

"Please, please don't let anything happen!" Saine silently prayed as he hurried toward the City of Mozhsuobula.

In order to save time, Saine didn't even pay much attention to his diet.

After eating mushroom soup for more than two years, he continued to eat it after returning to the Underdark.

Aside from killing a low-level magical beast, Salamander Lizard, that he encountered along the way and having a small feast, he at most collected some edible underground plants to use as seasonings.

To be honest, perhaps because of the different worlds they lived in, Saine actually found the otherwise monotonous Element Mushroom to taste a little better.

A month later, Saine finally arrived at the border of City of Mozhsuobula.

It was while passing through a small Demi-human Tribes that Saine learned that four years had actually passed since he left City of Mozhsuobula.

Aside from the two and a half years spent in the Yellow Sand World, the remaining year or so of time difference, Saine guessed, was mostly related to the time consumption when traversing the Space-Time Channel, as his senior brother Zorro had mentioned.

Especially when Saine returned, that crude method of time travel meant that he was just waking up after falling into a coma, but who knows exactly how much time was wasted.

Four years... which means that Saine is twenty-four years old this year.

After tidying up his beard and hair, Saine was able to shed the image of a savage.

A pair of deep,

With his calm eyes and golden hair, even though Saine was only wearing a cheap black moss robe, which was very common in the Underground World, Sain's noble Mage temperament was hard to conceal.

And compared to the past, Saine is more mature.

As Saine arrived at the border of City of Mozhsuobula, a loud, violent magical explosion suddenly rang out!

The battle for City of Mozhsuobula continues!

The battle continues, which means that the city of Black Magician has not yet fallen, and also means that the mentor and Lina and others may still be alive!

Upon learning of this situation, Saine immediately rushed towards the center of the City of Mozhsuobula.

However, when he could see the towering walls of City of Mozhsuobula in the distance, he was startled.

The once majestic city walls and sturdy city towers collapsed in large part under an unknown force!

Rather than saying that the battle between the Black Magician and the Surface World Holy Tower Magician was still ongoing, it would be more accurate to say that the Black Magician of City of Mozhsuobula were struggling to resist the attacks of the Surface World Holy Tower Magician and were trying to make a last stand.

The explosion just now occurred at the Black Wizard Academy in the center of City of Mozhsuobula.

Thick black smoke billowed from the City of Mozhsuobula.

Somewhat surprisingly, the City of Mozhsuobula itself did not fall into too much chaos.

Saine even saw the common people living in the city maintaining basic order under the protection of some powerful human warriors wearing armor, and gradually emerging from the increasingly chaotic city.

These armored humans did not exhibit any elemental fluctuations, but their vital Blood Qi and subtle threat gave Saine the pressure of facing a Formal Black Wizard.

These are beings whose strength rivals that of Formal Magician; are they... Knight?

The ground was littered with the corpses of many Minotaur and the limbs of many Dark Being torn in half.

It is highly likely that these Knight, wielding sharp weapons and clad in armor, were the ones who killed them.

Just by staring at one of the Knight for a little too long, Saine felt a slight stinging sensation in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, "Clang!" A long spear pierced through the air and landed precisely in front of the dark corner where Saine was hiding.

"Who is it?!" At the same time, a shout came.