Taking the Mafia to the Magic World - Chapter 447

Chapter 447 The Situation in the Wolfrior Forest

As the Sovereigns and High-level Mages moved through the area surrounding Wolfrior Forest on their way to Long Bay Correctional Facility, the four soldiers searching for their pentagrams were completely unaware of what was happening.

Days had passed since the start of these four's military rank advancement test, but they were still in the midst of their search. An area as large as the Wolfrior Forest might contain tens of thousands of living beings. This area was like an unorganized city, with life underground, on the surface, and in the air. With different races living there in their own ways, it could take a while for an individual to find their destination.

Not every being would be compatible with them, and even among those who were compatible, they might not have the necessary quality.

In normal situations, the best pentagram to be absorbed by a magician was the one formed by the body of a being that would pose a great challenge to them. This challenge wouldn't be impossible to overcome, but it wouldn't be easy.

If the pentagram were the best that the magician could absorb at their level, then it would be a lot of work for them to get it if they fought alone.

That was the case for the four soldiers who were searching for their essences in such an area.

However, while some of them had already found traces of their desired targets, others were still a bit further away from their goals.

...

In a cave in the east-central part of Wolfrior Forest, the body of a 3rd-stage beast was lying on the ground, and a dark liquid spilled out of it onto the floor of the shady cave.

In front of this creature was a sweaty blond man, his armor damaged here and there and stained with not only his enemy's blood but also his own.

Despite his bad appearance, this man in the royal army uniform was not seriously injured, with only superficial wounds on his body. But he was pretty exhausted.

'I can finally go after that bitch.' Eric thought to himself about one of his competitors while he had just reached his third pentagram.

'After I absorb this beast's pentagram, I'm coming after you, Nova!' He grinned mischievously, not wanting to finish his test before seeing his old academy crush again.

He sat down to meditate, regain his strength, and absorb that essence after that thought, not intending to finish his test before going to that woman.

...

How could you track a person who left no trace?

The disturbance to the free mana in the air caused by Vicente's flight was minimal. After a few minutes, it would disappear completely, returning to its pre-flight normal.

Consequently, despite his speed, Vicente was calm about his current situation.

So was Torne, who had been advising him on his way to the forest, showing Vicente alternative routes when more powerful beings appeared nearby.

It wasn't interesting for him to fight right now. As long as no Tempest Hawk was in their way, it was best to divert every 3rd-stage thing in their way.

On their way here, they had already dodged a few powerful magical beings and even avoided a group of soldiers unnoticed.

'Master, when the time comes for you to fight, let me help you a little. Your green pentagram will hardly be found in an ordinary 4th-stage magical being. You might have to fight a Sky Sovereign. Then I'll do my best to help you win.'

'Can you do anything, old Torne? I don't doubt you, but at your current level...' Vicente thought.

'It's not that easy, master. I'm really weakened, but all my instincts are still the same as when I was an Earth Sovereign. And even though I haven't reached the upper level of the 4th stage, my nature as a ghost allows me to do things that ordinary beings can't do.

If we were to really hunt down a 4th-stage Tempest Hawk, I could use my mental characteristics to disturb it. Although the beings of this race are mentally strong, it may not be easy to focus on two opponents while fighting mentally and physically.

Even though my level is currently at the 3rd stage, if we combine our strengths, we can express a 4th level of magic.'

Masters and slaves in the situation of Vicente and Torne could temporarily 'fuse' their magic cultivation and fight at a higher level.

It had its weaknesses and negative consequences, but it could be done for a few minutes.

'Then I trust you...' Vicente sighed. 'Anyway, how long until we reach the area where these beasts can be found?'

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