The Wizard's Pursuit of Truth
Chapter 642

Andersen's Key: Conspiracy (Monthly Ticket Request)

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Chapter 626: Andersen's Key: Conspiracy (Monthly Ticket Request)

Drip!

Gray raised his head, his dark-gray eyes reflecting the gloomy sky.

It was raining. The fine drizzle brought dampness to this world.

The heavy moisture gradually neutralized the stench of blood in the area. Even the broken Wizard corpses turned ashen, as though they had become part of the world's landscape.

Gray could not remember how many battles he had gone through.

Wizards kept pouring forth in an endless stream, their faces twisted with murderous intent.

Only by exhausting every ounce of strength could one survive on the battlefield.

The Wizard battle robe on his body was tattered and stained. His hair hung loose, matted with blood scabs, and the Wizard Artifact longsword in his right hand was riddled with nicks.

The Particle Energy within him had fallen to its lowest limit.

Even the weakest formal Wizard could suppress him now.

"There's a lone Primordial Land Wizard here! Hurry and kill him!"

"Kill!"

Delighted shouts rang out amid chaotic footsteps.

Heavy exhaustion covered Gray's face, yet a rare glimmer of joy surfaced in his eyes.

The ones who had come were merely apprentice-level Wizards.

Squelch!

Gray pulled his hand from a Wizard Apprentice's chest, tearing out the heart along with it. He struggled up from the mud and leaned against a large tree, vomiting blood caused by visceral complications from the injuries inflicted earlier by the enemy's High-level Wizard.

"What a sorry sight, Gray. We haven't seen each other for a few days, and you've already fallen to the point of nearly dying?"

Black boots appeared before Gray. When he looked up, he saw a face so familiar it could not have been more familiar.

The young Wizard wore a Black Wizard Robe, with rain kept outside it. Even his boots

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