Abe the Wizard

Wizard Smith, on the other hand, was feeling quite the opposite. He could almost see how messy things would soon become.

Although Wizard Hawthorn was acting out of his personal initiative, he was still representing the Wizard Union.

If something really happened to Abel, then a war between the Wizard Union and the dragons was unavoidable, and Wizard Hawthorn would be the man that ignited it all!

What Wizard Hawthorn was thinking was simple: capture Abel and lock him up under the Wizard Union like the other gods until he spilled his secrets. Since his Summons would always listen to him, they would be able to do nothing.

He had been planning this ever since he had volunteered to come, and he was even more proud of himself the more he thought about it.

Still, he had not expected that he would damage the Wizard Union's reputation and start a war with the dragons!

It was at that moment that he suddenly sensed a mountain explode in his world, and he quickly reached his Power of the Will inside.

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As Abel was contacting his Summons, he was also thinking about how to escape.

An inner world was powerful, but it was not invincible and there were many things he could do if he did not get sucked into it.

With the world's energy pressing down on him, he would have been pinned to the ground if his three Territories had not held light energy within them.

Abel knew Wizard Hawthorn was holding back. If he had actually been trying to kill Abel, Abel would have been dead already.

His spells were basically useless, and Wizard Hawthorn could basically squash him with his energy. But, he soon thought about that invincible Dark Gold Dimension Force in his soul.

Without any hesitation, Abel reached out and formed a ten-meter long whip.

Under the control of his soul, it sliced open a dimensional crack!

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At that moment Wizard Hawthorn's world began to fall apart, with the mountains cracking and the rivers breaking.

Wizard Hawthorn's face paled. That one strike would take him at least ten years to recover! His body quickly withdrew into his inner world.

The eleven God Ranks surrounding him did not stop him, since they were still worried that Wizard Hawthorn would kill Abel.

At that moment, his inner world was still in the holy barrier, but no one knew what was going on inside it.

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Wizard Hawthorn stopped above Abel and yelled with a harrowing face, "Abel, you dared to damage my world?"

As he shouted, his world regained its stability and Abel felt an even harder pressure bearing down on him. His soul immediately lost control and the golden whip automatically withdrew.

Wizard Hawthorn felt the urge to kill Abel on the spot. What had happened was serious and he couldn't imagine how much more damage his world would have taken if he had come even a little bit later.

Abel was also not looking too good. Wounds began to open up on his body, and his three Territories were forced back into his body.

Even his soul was bound up, and his body was now fully pinned to the ground. There was no way he could fight back.

Wizard Hawthorn gazed at Abel without a single bit of respect. He thought it was how things were supposed to be, since Abel was not a God Rank.

This was also why he had the guts to mess with Abel again and again. After all, a mere Half-god meant nothing to him.

"Abel, just look at yourself! Didn't you want to mess with the Wizard Union?" Wizard Hawthorn lowered himself down in front of Abel.

Abel felt the pressure on his soul eased up for a moment, and he could finally hear and think again.

"Abel, you've been to the Wizard Union's underground chamber, right? I will find a room for you there, for you to enjoy an eternity of suffering!" Wizard Hawthorn continued nastily.

Even with his inner world damaged, he quickly regain his excitement when he thought about the many ways to torture Abel. As a wizard, the methods he had available were beyond anyone's imagination.

As long as he used his inner world effectively, every ability Abel had, including that Dark Gold Dimension Force he had just showed, would be opened to him!

Therefore, the benefits he would receive was far greater than the damage he took.

Wizard Hawthorn got even closer and said, "Your God Ranks are a hassle, but I'm sure they will let me go as long as you are mine to control. If not, I'll just cut off your limbs and see if they will think again!"

Success was right in front of him, and he was reaching the peak of his arrogance. He reached out his hand and grabbed Abel, as he was one hundred percent sure that Abel was helpless as a Half-god.

At that moment, another hand suddenly appeared behind Abel and grabbed Wizard Hawthorn right back.

But unlike Wizard Hawthorn's grasp, that hand was full of light energy, and the power it produced was far greater than the limit of wizards!

It was the moment Abel had been waiting for ever since he had entered Wizard Hawthorn's world.

The Dark Gold Dimension Force was not his final card. It was the angel avatar, a truly invincible close-range fighter!

Under the control of his totally unruffled Druid Soul, the angel avatar was formed in mid-air and caught Wizard Hawthorn totally by surprise.

If Wizard Hawthorn had been a little more careful and directly killed Abel, Abel would have stood no chance.

But Abel knew Wizard Hawthorn needed him alive to blackmail his Summons, and the most effective way was to drag him out with his own two hands.

Therefore, Abel had been analyzing Wizard Hawthorn's every move with his World Stone ever since Wizard Hawthorn had returned to his inner world.

When one to one without another God Rank, his angel avatar was invincible!

But Abel had never shown it, because its four signature wings and the light energy it wielded were far too similar to the Demon from Beyond.

Therefore, everyone in the continent thought of him as someone who relied on his Summons to gain power. Wizard Hawthorn was no exception. He had thought that Dark Gold Dimension Force was Abel's final trump.

Wizard Hawthorn felt his heart drop when he saw the hand, but he was still not afraid. He quickly unleashed his ice elements, trying to freeze Abel and increase his pressure on Abel's soul.

But it was too late, Abel's consciousness had already transferred to the Druid Soul to his angel avatar, and his avatar's Power of the Will kept using Full Recovery Potions to keep his original body alive.

At the same time, light energy blasted out!

"Ah!" the angel body roared as the light energy slammed directly down upon Wizard Hawthorn, knocking him to the ground. He had no choice but to loosen his grip on Abel.

It was an extremely violent move, and was what Wizards feared the most!

Wizard Hawthorn began to tremble. He felt like he was seeing the Demon from Beyond, but somehow it came from Abel's body!

Countless questions appeared in his head, but they did not last for long.

The angel avatar was furious. Abel had been very cautious, yet he still fell for Wizard Hawthorn's trap and had to use his final card.

After three rounds of attacks, Abel stopped. Not because he wanted to keep Wizard Hawthorn alive, but because he wanted his body for resurrection!

"Hawthorn, do you want to know something interesting? The bad guys always die because they talk too much!" the angel avatar said calmly.

Wizard Hawthorn froze in surprise, but then he felt his neck snap, and he was dead.

Even at that point, he did not understand what the angelic avatar meant.

Afterwards, the angel avatar returned to Abel's original body, and he opened his eyes. He stepped up and grabbed Wizard Hawthorn's as Hawthorn had grabbed him. But this time, the tables had turned!

Since the inner world had lost its owner, it became extremely unstable, and Abel was quickly flung out!