Intimidation!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Amlund, Green, Isabelle, and two Level 2 Wizards landed one after another. Their gazes naturally fell upon the three Level 3 Great Wizards striking intimidating poses before the magnificent palace.

Hmph...

Beneath the Face of Truth, Green sneered, then suddenly glanced at his shoulder. Without Little Eight's clamor, he felt somewhat unaccustomed to it.

That fellow was off playing with Mystery's Myriad-Headed Bird.

"Green..."

Before Amlund could finish his secret voice transmission, Green said in a low, chilling voice, "Ignore them. Go straight in."

Amlund nodded and strode forward, climbing the palace's high steps one at a time. At his side was Green, wearing the Face of Truth and leaning on the Ram-Horn Skull Magic Staff, his figure a complete blur. Isabelle and two Level 2 demon-hunting wizards followed behind them in silence.

Elder Sha's wizard robe resembled dusty yellow sand. Apricot-yellow elemental light burned in his eyes, while the withered-wood magic staff in his hand was like a long snake, biting at the gleaming elemental pearl at its tip.

Elder Shadow wore a loose black wizard robe. His skin was pale and bloodless, his sunken eyes murky. The shadow beneath his feet constantly writhed and distorted, as though something might leap out of it the next moment!

At this moment, the two Level 3 Great Wizards seemed frozen in place. As they watched the mysterious wizard silently approach beside Amlund, drawing ever nearer, only the elemental light in their eyes flickered instinctively. They did not carry out the intimidating poses and words they had agreed upon beforehand.

The two Wizards stood like statues, rigidly fixed in place as they silently watched this wizard come closer and closer.

Clack, clack, clack...

Looking down from above, the two-meter-tall Level 3 Legendary Knight stretched out a rough, massive