Joining the Team

"Did we head in the wrong direction? There's no trace of Solomon's Flower at all!"

Dago floated swiftly through the dim forest canopy, but anxiety quietly began to stir within him.

He was not among the first batch of wizards to enter the Damp Forest secret realm, nor was he likely the only one who knew of Solomon's Flower.

If he continued charging about like a headless fly, he might not even qualify to compete for Solomon's Flower.

Crack!!!

At that moment, Dago's expression shifted, and his eyes suddenly turned toward a certain direction.

The powerful elemental vision granted by the Dimensional Detection Technique seemed to have shown him energy fluctuations from a battle taking place far away.

Without much hesitation, Dago sped straight toward the source of the sound.

Soon, his Mental Force Field caught the ripples of agitated energy particles. Someone had indeed been casting spells on a large scale.

However, as Dago drew closer, the traces of spell fluctuations grew weaker and weaker. It seemed the battle had already reached its end.

Whoosh!

Dago's speeding figure abruptly halted amid the shadows of the trees. Standing silently in midair, his gaze passed through countless gaps between twisted, entwined branches and landed precisely on a wizard in silver robes in the distance.

At this range, even the mental fluctuations of a First-Ring Wizard could not be sensed. Yet beneath his azure glowing eyes, Dago could see everything clearly.

The wizard was also from Silver Thorn. A magical beast's corpse lay at his feet; apparently, he had just slain it and was sorting through the spoils.

Dago shook his head in disappointment and was about to turn and leave.

But just as he was about to turn away, he suddenly whipped his head back.

His gaze locked firmly onto the