Abe the Wizard

Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

"Brother Abel, your potion is effective on dragons?" Gold dragon Kemble was stunned.

How could he not be? The dragons were born superior when it came to power and lifespan.

However, this also meant they would take much longer to recover when badly injured.

It was also because of this, normal potions would be ineffective on them unless they were extremely weak.

After all, most dragons who died were because of physical injuries.

"Brother Kemble, the dragons never tried my potions?' Abel was caught off guard for a moment.

"No, because most healing potions are useless to us dragons!" Gold Dragon Kemble shook his head.

"Bother, I'm a grandmaster Alchemist, my potions are different!" Abel explained.

Of course, he wasn't going to say his potions were from the Dark World, so his Grandmaster identity was a perfect cover-up.

"Brother Abel, you know, Grandmaster Alchemist existed in Headmaster Eugene's time as well!" Gold Dragon Kemble asked Abel with a weird smile.

Abel felt his face heat up. He had been using this excuse for so long he almost forgot how old some dragons were.

"I am special and that's it, my potions are effective on any species or rank!" Abel waved his hand.

He no longer wanted to explain.

Gold Dragon Kemble gazed at Abel, and a sharp dragon claw appeared with a flash on his left finger. Without hesitation, he slashed his right arm open.

He controlled his body, so his blood did not spill out, but the cut was so deep there was no way he could heal it with his own power.

Abel shook his head and took out 2 super healing potions for him.

Gold Dragon Kemble smiled and poured the first one down.

To his surprise, the wound was healed in less than 3 seconds.

He was in disbelief as he touched his skin. There was not even a single scar.

This was not possible even for minor cuts.

"Brother Abel, how many more potions do you have?" Gold Dragon Kemble asked with excitement.

"I normally give the central continent a stable supply, if the dragons want, I can give out an extra 500 bottles. But no more than that!" Abel thought for a moment and said.

After all, he still has a limit of how many potions he could make, even with the countless ingredients in Blood Moor.

"Brother Abel, you are doing us a great favour!" Gold Dragon Kemble smiled.

The other dragons were also excited, the most famous potion in the central continent was useful on the dragons as well, and it could drastically decrease their death rate.

"You can blame me, I should have figured this out when you cured Balfour's poison!" Gold Dragon Kemble sighed.

Afterward, Abel handed 10 bottles of super healing potions to each dragon.

Meanwhile, Headmaster Eugene requested a visit to the Wizard Union Headquarters and the wizards in charge were immediately stunned.

There were only 3 god ranks in the wizard union at that moment, and 2 of them had just come out of a retreat. Wizard McPhee and Wizard Mosley.

Therefore, the visit request from a god rank dragon was making the atmosphere very intense as they waited in the hall.

Soon, headmaster Eugene stepped into the headquarters with a sunken face. The wizard who led the way couldn't even breathe after sensing his energy, and when Headmaster Eugene finally arrived in the hall, those wizards ran off like they were about to die.

"Headmaster Eugene, please excuse us!" Wizard Mosley lowered his voice sarcastically after seeing the way those wizards ran off.

The wizard union was the ruler of the land, and dragons were the ruler of the inner oceans. Both parties were not supposed to get involved with each other's business, so Wizard Mosley was very irritated when he found out the Dragons had gotten a god on their side and gained territory in the Battlecry Plateau during his time in retreat.

Still, this Headmaster Eugene still had the guts to use his energy on a wizard?

"Wizard Mosley, I am not in a good mood today, so I'm not here to negotiate. If you are not satisfied with me, then let's fight it out!" Headmaster Eugene gazed forward.

"You!…" Wizard Mosley jumped up, but Wizard McPhee beside him immediately stopped him.

"Headmaster Eugene, I know you are not here to pick a fight, so what happened?" Wizard McPhee then smiled.

"I'm here to let the wizard union know that a god rank wizard has stolen a god rank sea dragon's treasure and they demanded to have it returned. A wave of sea monsters are ready to strike as we speak!" Headmaster Eugene lowered his voice.

"Which god rank wizard?" Wizard McPhee asked again with his hand still in front of Wizard Mosley.

It was at that moment Wizard Mosley realized his bad manners, so he began to settle down.

He was still fresh out of retreat. After all, it was normal for his emotions to be unstable.

Still, he was not going to apologize to headmaster Eugene.

"Wizard McPhee, the sea dragon gave me a scent to track down, but they only gave me a 3 days limit!" Headmaster Eugene did not care about Wizard Mosley as he continued.

"Smith, Mosley, let's help headmaster Eugene out. A wave of sea monsters is not something any of us want!" Wizard McPhee gazed around at the 2 other god rank wizards and said.

"Ok!" Wizard Smith nodded.

"Sure!" Wizard Mosley followed.

Headmaster Eugene then began to sense the energy and pointed to a direction "2000 miles from Here!"

"Bradford?" Wizard McPhee gasped.

Where Headmaster Eugene pointed was a private magic tower that belonged to Wizard Bradford.

A god rank wizard's magic tower was no ordinary magic tower. Cost aside, just power and defense alone was unlike anything.

"Bradford, is that bastard insane?" headmaster Eugene grunted.

There were not many god ranks in this world, so they all knew each other.

"Let's head to the nearest city!" Wizard McPhee suggested.

Afterward, the wizard stepped on their teleportation circle and arrived at a city 50 miles from Wizard Bradford's magic tower.

But this distance was nothing for god ranks, and Headmaster Eugene soon pointed forward, that's where the scent was recorded!" Headmaster Eugene pointed forward and said again, after seeing a magic tower emerging.

"Headmaster Eugene, let us do the talking!" Wizard McPhee turned and said.

If headmaster Eugene was the one doing the talking, it would be very awkward.

Wizard McPhee flashed above the magic tower, and his energy blasted outward.

"Bradford, my old friend! Let's have a chat!" He yelled.

The shock wave of his voice slammed towards the magic tower, and an energy shield appeared. Still, his voice managed to get in.

It was a little trick used by the powerful to get their voice heard beyond a barrier.

Soon, Wizard Bradford's voice emerged. "McPhee, I'm training. Don't disturb me!"

"Bradford, did you steal a sea dragon's treasure?" Wizard McPhee yelled again.

"None of your business!" Wizard Bradford immediately knew what he was talking about and yelled as well.

Wizard Bradford then scanned with his magic tower and noticed 4 god tanks around.

He immediately ignited his magic rifles, and a golden pattern appeared on the surface of his magic tower. They were all capable of increasing a wizard's attack, but in order to apply such things to a magic tower, Wizard Bradford constructed it entirely out of ancient materials.

He was expecting this since he got the dead spirit coral island, and there was no place safer than his magic tower.

Even another god rank would have a hard time breaking in.

His magic tower could increase the range of his attack, any god rank on the same level would not be able to get to him.

His magic tower could also increase the power of his attack by 150%, so any wizard who was struck would not have a good time.

Since a god rank's attacks were all derived from their world, they were extremely scary on their own, let alone with a 150% increase.

By that point, Wizard McPhee and the others were almost certain that Wizard Bradford had stolen the treasure, so the wizards surrounded the magic tower..