The wizard meditated quietly in the bedroom, although he had lost his mana, but the good habits and solid foundation he had developed over the years had not been lost, once he entered meditation, he could easily get rid of all the interference around him, even if Fina with a mind like a child could not let him return from meditation even if he was pinched and bitten on him.

However, the emptiness in his mind made him open his eyes in disappointment, although his concentration has not decreased, but the object of meditation has disappeared, his mind is completely disconnected from the source sea, he has forgotten the way to connect with the magic net, and there seems to be no difference between meditation and sitting.

Supernatural power...... He really felt the unaccustomed loss of mana at the moment, but he didn't know how long it would take to return to his original state...... Penny thought unconcernedly.

The self-destruction methodology when the mana's sphere of influence spreads to the entire outer layer of the source is undoubtedly an indescribable loss for a wizard, although evolving from the non-legendary to the legendary realm requires a near-complete restructuring of the methodology, but this is not the same as complete destruction.

This is equivalent to learning arcane from scratch if he wants to regain his mana.

In this way, I don't know how many years will pass.

The legend that seemed to be close at hand has become as far away as the horizon.

At the thought of this, Penny felt so sad that he turned white overnight, and only after losing it did he realize how important Arcane was to him.

There was a shred of psionic knowledge in his head, but Penny wasn't used to it—his mind wasn't suited to that kind of power.

When exactly will the strength be restored?

He walked to the window and looked up at the moon like a tickler, and Fina sat on the bed and tilted her head to look at him.

The waiter knocked on the door and brought dinner, the wizard shook his head, put away his troubles, picked up Fina and sat down at the table, stirred the fermented sour goat's milk with a small spoon, and crushed the coarse dough and the baked rabbit meat little by little, and fed it into her little mouth with the goat's milk, and after a few mouthfuls, he put down the spoon and carefully wiped the milk and flour crumbs from Fina's face.

Fina's eyes were fascinated by the beautiful crescent shape, and she rested her head on the wizard's shoulder, as she had done for the past two days.

Penny patted her on the back like a child to put her to sleep, and at this time he remembered the two little girls who used to pee on his clothes and draw maps on his clothes.

Even if it's for them, get to Silvermoon City as soon as possible.

He looked up, looked back out the window, and continued to ponder.

This time, it wasn't just a wandering world or continuing those dispensable worries, but when he entered Amerel, he felt that this place was different from the wasteland he had passed through before.

The 'power' here seems to be a little bit more active.

It's an intuition, and in the distant past, Penny vaguely remembers that he had a strong intuition, but as the arcane power grew stronger, this intuition gradually weakened with the coordination of his soul, and became less and less effective, to the point of being dispensable, but in the current situation where the power was completely lost, this intuition suddenly showed a sense of existence.

Although much weaker than the perverted instincts that were almost 'predictive' at its strongest, Penny is still able to perceive subtle changes in his surroundings.

For example, the active ...... of power Could it be the power of the 'Holy Land'?

In this way, he can try to use this intuition to find the 'holy place' on his own.

But you don't have to think about it to know that as a sacred place for the grassland people, the defense of that place must be extremely strict, especially at this time.

Most of the Tucan tribes throughout the steppe are gathered here.

He stroked his chin and began to think about whether to take the risk.

At that moment, he heard a strange noise outside the window, and when he looked at it, his intuition caught a familiar smell.

Murderous.

Penny was also a seasoned man, and almost instantly he knew that this group of people was coming for him, so he hurriedly picked up Fina on his back, and used the Key of Isil Aaron to cover up his consciousness and breath, while secretly observing the situation outside by the window.

Superman's instinct sensed the exact number of people outside, and Penny instantly felt that something was wrong, there were seven or eight people waiting under the window, and there were hurried footsteps in the hallway, and a face peeking inside the tavern evoked his memories and let him know the identity of the attacker.

It's him...... Penny remembered the colleague who had been chased after him by mad dogs three years earlier, but until now, Penny didn't know where his sharp hostility had come from.

This man is a real failure.

He took out a black cloak and draped it over his body, covering Fina on his back, and jumped directly from the second floor into the alleyway outside the inn, and the people who were surrounding the alleyway were taken aback - they had approached very carefully, and this wizard who couldn't cast spells could actually detect them?

They were stunned for a moment, and the wizard rushed towards the corner at the end of the alley, and the guards in front of him were taken aback, but still subconsciously slashed at it, and Penny picked up the volcanic steel rod - he had lost the power of the Mithic core, and it was already a bit difficult to wield the ridiculously heavy rod, but if he wanted to break through, he had to use the most powerful attack he could use.

The rods and scimitars slammed into a bright flame, the blades snapping with a tooth-aching crack of metal, and the volcanic steel rods drove straight in, sending the hapless guard flying a few yards away, rolling on the ground and vomiting blood and shards of internal organs.

The wizard didn't dare to stop, put away the stick and disappeared around the corner of the alley.

"Son of a bitch, chase him, kill him!" Litania shouted in a rage, unaware that this confusion had attracted the attention of many prairie people stationed in the surrounding buildings and/or streets.

At this time, though, wizards are still in danger.

A mere breakout did not help him get out of the way, it only reduced the danger from 'besieged to killed', which was really not enough improvement for Penny to be applauded: he could feel that Litania was chasing him from the alleys on both sides with more than thirty escorts, and what made him even more unhappy was that he also heard the sound of horses' hooves.

These guys have horses!

His ears twitched, and he dodged behind a tree, and several horsemen galloped past them, and he deceived them, rushed into the stable of the inn, turned on his horse, and galloped out of the city.

Amerel wasn't a big city, the streets were sparsely built, and Penny wasn't sure he could get rid of them in the city, but the woods and lakes to the north of the city were good hiding places, and if he escaped there, he could save his life.

Seeing that his men were being played lightly by their prey, Litania was even more angry, and followed the sound of the horse's hooves and chased after him, until he reached the outside of the city, and a flat open field suddenly put Penny in danger, and the crossbow and arrows kept flying from behind him, shooting at the cloak behind him, and Fina kept crying out in pain.

The cloak behind him was made of tough enchanted cloth that was impenetrable to the crossbow, and Penny wouldn't have dared to take that route otherwise.

But the horse under him suddenly shh

This was probably the most dangerous escape in the life of Pan Diesel.

Seeing the prey fall to the ground, Litania, who was originally furious, was suddenly overjoyed, and hurriedly ordered to surround it, Penny had an idea, and threw out a psionic oscillator, which was originally used to deal with a large group of lower-level wizards, but now it exploded at the feet of the knight horse team, and the powerful psychic shock wave directly made more than a dozen horses fall to the ground unconscious, and the minds of several knights who stood up were also confused, Litania was shocked, but saw that Penny was not far from the woods:

"Damn, keep chasing!"

"Young Master, we'd better bring some psychic protection props. Oraza reminded, "That thing is a deep crystal, and it's mostly the Psychic Warlock's Shock Blast. ”

Litania nodded vigorously, took out a few talismans, distributed them to the few guards who were still standing, and chased after them quickly.

Two groups of men went into the woods one after the other, running about fifty yards apart.

Sweating profusely and stumbling on his feet, Penny was already beginning to wonder if he had made a mistake in escaping into the forest, which was not as dense as it seemed in the distance, and the uncomplicated terrain made it difficult for him to escape his pursuers.

Seeing that he had run for a few miles, he was still carrying a burden, and even if his physical strength was strong, he was a little unbearable...... And Litania in the back was no better, almost two tall guards lost half of their armor and carried him away, while the other guards, except for two or three who were still tired, the others were also a little out of breath.

"Despicable maggot!" Litania shouted, "Stand still and don't run, do you still have the dignity of a wizard?"

"If I stop, it's not dignity, it's an idiot, Mr. Litania......" Penny replied as he ran, "I don't understand why you're so obsessed with killing me, you know, we really have no reason to go against you, and even though I've offended you, I'm sure Mistress Mithrila wouldn't want you to do so......"

When he said this, he naturally thought about it, Sazastan was the dominant family in the Serre family, and believed that Mithrila would inevitably look for allies if she didn't want to be subject to the chief of the undead, and Penny was very valuable, and in this regard, the wizard was not presumptuous.

"Fuck grandmother. Litania blushed and said angrily, "You have blasphemed Rekita!"

Penny rolled his eyes and sped up with a scolding scold.

If he had known that it was such an answer, he would not have wasted his saliva.

Just ahead, the wizard suddenly felt a change that surprised him:

The 'power' in front seems to be more active.

Horses can be heard neighing in the distance.

Is it the 'holy land' of the steppe people?

Want to go in?

After a split second of weighing, Penny made a decision and strode in the direction of the change of power.

"Chase!" Litania chased after him, and the scene behind a dense tree in front of him made him even more overjoyed:

A wall of hills blocked Penny's path.

Where are you running this time?

"Kill him!" Litania had red eyes.

Boom~~ His guards were about to charge forward when several sharp, feathered arrows landed in front of them.

A large group of Tucans appeared above the hill:

"This is a holy place on the grassland, and those who use the army without permission will be severely punished by the ancestral spirit!"

More steppe people emerged from the woods behind the side of Litania, and many bows and arrows were pointed at them......

(To be continued)