Ovac ran away............

Standing in the middle of a lava lake that spreads into lava, Punk looks gloomily at the sky in the distance, and the fiery ash fragments slowly fall like dark snowflakes, accompanied by the same blazing wind, and the "black snow" that falls to the ground once again dances in order to spread the destruction more widely......

Although Ovacin escaped at a very fast speed, it does not mean that the punk has no choice, just like the "soul mark" that Ovacin left on the punk, now the punk has also left a more ingrained "soul mark" in the soul of Ovacin , With the current serious injury of the black dragon, Punk estimates that he has no way to take this mark, and now in Punk's perception, Ovac is flying directly south of the Hoth Mountains regardless of it, and in terms of time, it will take more than a day for the seriously injured black dragon to fly away from the Hoth Mountains.

"Alas, this time it's really endless"!

He sighed softly, feeling the warm feeling of more than 700 degrees of air being inhaled into his lungs, but the punk's heart was cold.

"Well, although this guy ran away again, but...... My pursuit will not stop, even if it is not for that legendary equipment, just to avoid future revenge, I have to hunt this dragon to the ends of the earth!, but before that............"

The dust in the air was settling little by little, and the boiling glory began to cool slowly, and under the breeze, the cold-eyed punk slowly turned to look in the direction of the Gray Rain Country.

Unlike the previous "ordinary" missions that only lasted for a month or two, this time the hunt was expected to last a lot in Punk's mind, and he had to follow closely behind Ovac, even if he couldn't catch up with the black dragon, he wouldn't be able to recover from his injuries with peace of mind.

Considering that the "soul mark" on both sides will not decay for at least more than a hundred years, Punk estimates that this "Battle Royale" will last for decades, and such a long time will already change a lot of things, and Punk has to choose whether to take the weird eyeballs he put in Anya's eye sockets or not.

"The remnants of the law in the weird eyeballs are extremely important for advancing to the legend, and it is no less important than the matter of chasing down Ovacin, which is already very risky in a month or two in the Thoughts of Truth. Maybe what will happen in a few decades...... Sure enough, it's good to get it back, although it's a pity that Anya's "experimental product" is scrapped ahead of schedule, but ...... After all, she is just a relatively talented apprentice, and there are more people in this world who are more talented than her!"

After thinking about it carefully, it didn't take long for Punk to make a decision.

In his plan, he should rush back to the Truth as quickly as possible, "dispose" Anya to take the eyeballs without saying anything, and then come back as fast as possible to hunt down the Ovacin who flew straight south without stopping.

"Time is tight, but ............ No matter how tight the time is, you can't do anything if the magic power is not restored, considering that the reporting process of the Church of the God of Justice has been completed, I am afraid that an investigation team led by a master-level powerhouse has already come to the Hoth Mountains............ You have to avoid them, it's a nuisance"!

Thinking about this, Punk couldn't help but frown.

According to his perception of his soul, due to the overdraft caused by the "soul mark" released by Ovac at the last moment, the mana that could have been fully recovered in one minute now takes at least five minutes to recover half, and it has to be said that the cost of the mana overdraft is still very high, and now Punk has to spend a full five minutes of precious time to recover his mana.

Idle is idle, just now the magma lake is still boiling in the heat, Punk simply took out a rock shrimp caught when arranging the volcano circle and roasted it, the continuous battle has been going on to such a point, even Punk is starting to feel tired, if he has the opportunity to taste some delicious food, he still won't mind.

As a creature that lives on a volcano, the rock shrimp is undoubtedly very heat-resistant, and the high temperature of more than 700 degrees in the air is just right for the rock shrimp, but the heavy rock carapace on its body is obviously impossible to withstand thousands of degrees of lava.

With a wave of his hand to dispel the surrounding volcanic smoke, Punk gently brushed away the already crispy shell of the rock shrimp, revealing a mass of fragrant shrimp meat underneath the dusty carapace.

Sprinkled with a little spice salt from the storage ring in Benlachel, the punk took a small bite of the shrimp on top of the rock shrimp.

"Tsk, it tastes really good, much stronger than dry food."

Feeling the silky and elastic shrimp meat fluttering between the lips and teeth, the punk puff was in a slightly better mood.

In order to save time, punk food has almost always been homemade, highly nutritious magic dry food, and this "wartime special dry food" invented by the Grand Arcana Coronara of the Nethar era for master spellcasters is indeed nutritious, but ...... Punk can bet that, as a legendary spellcaster who doesn't need to eat or drink, Coronara, who invented this dry food, has never tasted this dry food herself, and I'm afraid that even the black bread in the slums will not have the unpalatable taste of sawdust like "magic dry food"!

Punk, who had been eating magic food for a month, just took advantage of the five minutes of "idleness" to feast on it, and it was not certain that he would have time to stop and eat on the day when he was going to hunt down Ovacin.

After eating five or six rock shrimp, Punk's magic has recovered more than half, wiping the grease on his mouth, Punk began to carefully perceive his state, although the time is very urgent, but he doesn't want his soul to leave the sequelae after overdrawing his magic.

But...... After this perception, Punk was pleasantly surprised to discover the only good news he had encountered so far - he had upgraded again.

Now Punk is already an eighteenth-level master spellcaster.

"Is this the effect of accumulation? After reaching level seventeen, you quickly advance to level eighteen? But it's really bad to level up when your mana is overdrawn, so the next level will be extended for a long time......

Well, this is really a kind of complaint that does not know what is blissful, those master-level powerhouses who have been in a level card for thousands of years will probably spurt out a mouthful of old blood if they hear it.

Although it seems to be very fast, this kind of upgrade is not unexpected, you must know that the punk has already reached level sixteen when the Netharil ruins come out, and at the speed of a "genius" like Punk, it is already very slow to stay in the Netherel ruins for more than 500 years before rising two levels, and now the rapid improvement of "accumulation" is also normal.

"Anyway, in this way, I have more confidence in facing Ovacin, with the lifespan bonus of half-elf blood, I have more than five thousand years of life left to live, which is more than enough time."

Smiled confidently, feeling the stronger magic cheering in his soul, Punk's heart was still very satisfied.

Leveling up wasn't much of a problem for punk before the saga, and now the most important thing for him to focus on is to hurry up and act.

Without stopping long, after the reserves of mana were safe, the punk immediately released a "kinetic propulsion" for himself and left the sleeping dragon volcano, the Truth Thoughts branch was not close to the Maple Leaf Kingdom, and Ovac was still flying farther and farther south............ It's time for punk to really hurry.