The more Andrew thought about it, the more sure he was in his heart that this Hamlin must be Drinkwater's opponent and the culprit who killed him!

"Interesting, what a bonus." Andrew smiled and drank a glass of wine and looked away from Hamlin.

In the original book, Drinkwater said that Hamlin was his old rival, and the origin of being able to call him an old rival would definitely not be shallow. Now it seems that Andrew feels that eighty percent of the two have formed a great feud before they become the Holy Domain.

"This road is the only place to pass through in Drinkwater, and here I met Hamlin, is it here that the two of them made a feud?" Andrew couldn't help but speculate.

Still, whether it's or not, he'll keep an eye on Hamlin next.

About half an hour later, Hamlin finished eating, picked up his magic wand, and left the tavern silently like a ghost. Andrew smiled playfully, threw down two gold coins, and followed. His mental strength is strong, and within a kilometer, he can easily lock the opponent's position.

However, Andrew did not dare to be so presumptuous. After all, Hamlin is a dark mage, and he still has the potential to become a holy mage, and in terms of spiritual power, he is far superior to his peers. If he is too far away, Andrew will not be able to perfectly control his mental power, and he may be aware of it. So, Andrew set the tracking distance to two hundred meters.

Hamlin stayed in Zhubei City for a few days, and in the past few days, he has been inquiring about some news, and at the same time, he has spent a lot of gold coins to buy various magic materials and conduct some research.

Andrew is not surprised by this. In this world, there is no such thing as a scientist, but almost every magician can be called a scientist. The cultivation of magic is different from the fighting spirit, magicians are generally representatives of latent cultivation, and their combat effectiveness is very strong, but they are not rich in combat experience. In contrast, most mages prefer to stay in the Tower of Magic and do all aspects of research.

It wasn't until ten days later that Hamlin finally walked out of Zhubei City. This time, his goal is to the northwest.

The northwest of Zhubei City is the edge area of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and here it is already the western part of the Magnolia Continent. With Hamlin's seventh-level dark magic, he would basically not encounter any danger here.

Hamlin, who cultivates dark magic, has a heavy killing heart, and along the way, Andrew counted it, and he encountered about two hundred demonic beasts, most of which were low-level demonic beasts. Ordinary archmages don't waste magic on low-level magical beasts at all, but Hamlin is different, none of the magical beasts he sees survived.

Hamlin doesn't just kill for the sake of killing.

Every time he kills a monster, Hamlin takes out a black crystal ball the size of a fist, and he places the crystal ball on top of the corpse of the monster that has just died, and he mutters words in his mouth. After a while, the crystal ball flickered, and he put it away satisfied.

Andrew looked at it and didn't understand what the other party was doing. Dark magicians are always mysterious, dark, and eerie, and in legend, they are also demonic beings.

"Maybe I should also do research or something, fusing the essence blood of the green dragon, this is also a risky job. Before that, why don't I catch some Sacred Realm Demonic Beasts first, recruit a group of people, and let them fuse the essence and blood of Demonic Beasts, and see what mysteries are there......"

Andrew was inspired by Hamlin and came up with the idea. He knew that Beirut had spent a lot of effort in order to integrate the essence blood of the four divine beasts into the human body. Among them, I don't know how many people died, and only four people including Baruch survived. If you count the mortality rate, it will definitely make all the experiments in the previous life shameful.

Thinking of this, Andrew couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, which he had ignored intentionally or unintentionally before. Perhaps, he still dreams of the protagonist and thinks that he is the only exception in ten thousand. However, when he thought about it again, Andrew finally came to his senses.

"Be sure to do the experiment!" Andrew roared in his heart.

How to do the experiment, Andrew doesn't have a clue yet. He only knew that he had to endure until he was sure of success.

Hamlin's actions continued, and as he went deeper, more and more monsters were killed by him. Gradually, there were more intermediate-level demonic beasts. With his seventh-level dark magic, even a sixth-level demonic beast couldn't support it a few times, and many of them were turned into white bones by him with magic.

After another half a month, Andrew keenly noticed that the black crystal ball began to change. In the originally dark crystal ball, at some point, there was a trace of mist.

"What's that?" Andrew wondered.

Later on, Andrew began to focus on the crystal ball. He found that every time Hamlin killed a monster and finished chanting the incantation, the mist in the crystal ball would grow a little.

Yes, a trace, a very small trace, a trace that the naked eye simply cannot distinguish! If it weren't for Andrew's mental strength, he wouldn't have been able to find out.

"These fogs seem to contain different powers!" Andrew had some enlightenment, and he knew that these must be the methods of the dark magician.

Andrew was really curious about the mist, especially the power contained in it, which was very different from the fighting energy and magic he knew. Even, Andrew faintly felt that there was a desire in his heart, eager to devour that power.

"Bear with me, you must endure it! Wait until Hamlin meets Drinkwater, then strike! ”

Andrew took a great effort to dispel the thought in his mind and hung behind Hamlin.

After another half a day, Hamlin found a secluded place and, as usual, went into meditation. This time, though, he put the crystal ball in his hand. Andrew found that as he entered meditation, the mist in the crystal ball slowly seeped into his body......

Half an hour later, Hamlin finished his meditation and put away the crystal ball in satisfaction. Andrew found that his mental strength had increased a lot.

"What can enhance mental power, is it ......?"

Andrew suddenly remembered that in the original book, a god-level powerhouse known as the Great Wizard had slaughtered countless humans and used crystal balls to collect souls for himself to absorb...... This kind of behavior is so similar to the scene in front of you!

"It seems that Hamlin is collecting souls." Andrew is sure that otherwise, in just half an hour of meditation, Hamlin would never have made such progress.

Being able to collect souls is not something that ordinary people can have.

In this world, after the death of life, the soul is sucked into the underworld. Souls below the god level have one more chance to be reincarnated, and as long as they reach the god level in the second life, the memory of the first life will be restored. However, there are many powerful people who have various means to keep their souls and prevent them from entering the underworld when they die.

Among them, the majority of them are magicians who practice magic such as death and darkness.

Andrew's heart was a little hot, he stared at the crystal ball, and secretly thought: If I can get this method and absorb the soul power in it, my spiritual power will also increase.

Of course, he just thinks about it, not to say that he can't use this means, just to say that he can't pass the psychological level. There are many ways to increase mental power, and he can't use this kind of killing.

Hamlin is immersed in this progress, and he slays the monster even harder. Not only that, but he also killed all the humans he encountered, and had a crystal ball to collect their souls and absorb them himself.

Seeing this scene, Andrew's eyes were cold, and in the bottom of his heart, he sentenced Hamlin to death.

"If you can't find Drinkwater in three months, I'll kill him!"

About two hundred miles into the Demon Beast Mountain Range, Hamlin's magic robe was still the same, pitch black, and there was nothing unusual to see. In the past few months, nearly 10,000 lives have died in his hands. Relying on the killing demonic beasts and human souls, Hamlin's spiritual power has grown rapidly, and he has almost reached the peak of the seventh level.

"Buzz ......"

Andrew, who fell two hundred meters behind Hamlin, suddenly felt a wave from the ground.

"Earth magic, it should be level seven or eighth, about twenty miles away from here......" Andrew, as a Sanctuary warrior and Sanctuary Magister, his strength was unfathomable, and he immediately judged the source of the fluctuation.

Hamlin doesn't have his strength and doesn't feel the fluctuations. However, unintentionally, he actually went in the direction of the waves. After walking more than ten miles, Hamlin finally noticed something unusual.

At this time, Andrew's feeling was clearer, a few miles away, a big battle was going on. The fluctuations of the battle spread far away, and depending on the intensity, neither side would exceed level eight.

Hamlin also guessed, thought about it, and he stalked cautiously. Andrew sneered, this person is afraid that he has the intention of profiting from the fisherman.

Dark magic is very suitable for concealment, and Hamlin, as a great magician, recited the incantation lightly, and the whole person turned into a shadow, passing through the trees, and the distance of several miles was soon reached.

Sneaking to the side, Hamlin looked not far away. Behind him, Andrew followed.

In front of a mound, a six-meter-tall giant bear roared at the human mage in front of him, and thorns more than a meter long continued to appear on the ground, and all around, the hill continued to crack and shatter...... This is the scene on the battlefield.