Battle of Rogue Encampment

"Heh heh!" Wizard Malon's distinctive laughter came from beside Abel.

Abel was startled. He turned and saw Wizard Malon, clad in gray robes, staring at him with eyes full of surprise and delight.

"Wizard Abel, I knew you had a secret. In such a short time, you went from Apprentice Wizard to High-level Wizard with practically no bottlenecks at all. How many resources could the Holy Continent possibly have? How could it have provided enough for you to become a High-level Wizard so quickly?" Wizard Malon said with a loud laugh.

As far as he could sense, magic power existed all around his body, almost like water. He could not imagine that Abel actually possessed a world like this. In such a world, even a fool could become a powerhouse as long as he was given enough time.

If he cultivated here, he might be able to keep breaking through realms, advancing without end, and become a legendary existence.

The wild joy in his heart could not be expressed through his face, but it was conveyed completely through his eyes and voice.

Abel's heart turned cold. He had considered that this might happen, but putting a Rule Wizard into the Dark World was the worst possible outcome.

"I say, you are the enemy of the world!" Abel said naturally as the World Stone Fragment sensed his hostility.

As soon as Abel finished speaking, all the magic power throughout the Rogue Encampment region began rejecting Wizard Malon. Heaven and earth itself regarded Wizard Malon as an enemy.

Right after Abel uttered the words "enemy of the world," the magic power that had felt like water around Wizard Malon suddenly stopped approaching him. He began to feel the rejection of the entire world.

"Wizard Abel, you are still a god in this