Abe the Wizard

At first the Angel Avatar might not have been able to defend himself against Archangel Tyrael or Wizard Basham, but since it had reached the limit of this world, it could now defeat them without even using the Full Recovery Potions.

Not to mention that his Gear could maximize his power by a huge amount.

How can my Angel Avatar break the limit of this world?, Abel wondered, having no idea.

If it was easily possible, Archangel Tyrael would have done it already!

At the same time, he remembered the World Rank the Lord of Terror had mentioned. Since he had the entire Dark World as his Inner World, did that mean Abel's human body was a World Rank?

Indeed, but the Wizard's knowledge he had received from the Lightnings topped out at Rank 45.

After all, Wizard Basham was the one who had written it. Abel was still grateful for it, no matter what Wizard Basham had done.

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Abel soon sensed nineteen God Rank Wizards approaching. Since he was the most powerful figure in the world now, he no longer planned to hide his Angel Avatar.

"Come in!" Abel ordered after sensing the wizards being stopped by his Summons.

When the wizards appeared and bowed to him, Abel waved his arm and introduced them, "This is my Angel Avatar. He has nothing to do with the Demon from Beyond!"

The God Rank Wizards sensed his presence. His energy was just as powerful as the Demon from Beyond. If Abel had not been around, they would have run off already. Although Abel's Angel Avatar had more wings than the Archangel Tyrael, everyone could tell they were the same species!

Still, the Wizards could not question their new President.

"Alert all forces! Wizard Basham teamed up with the Demon from Beyond and they opened up a passage to Hell after sacrificing over a million human souls! Show them these dead zombies, and the people will understand what crimes they have committed! Also, double down and search for traces of them!" Abel continued.

"Yes, Mr. Abel!" The wizards exchanged determined gazes. Their last bits of attachment to Wizard Basham had faded!

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Abel did not stay for long. With a Flash, he appeared at the Teleportation Circle with Little Bro and his Angel Avatar, and then disappeared.

The wizards exchanged gazes and as they looked around at the dead zombies, they were stunned.

The undead's energy could still be felt after they died. Each of them had been as powerful as Wizard Basham!

They were all killed by Abel? Just how powerful was Abel?!

"Call other wizards here to see what has happened!" Wizard McPhee ordered firmly.

Since he was the first wizard to pledge allegiance to Abel, it only made sense that he was one of the top authorities of the Wizard Union.

"Are we just going to leave things as they are?" Wizard Coleridge asked with a wince.

Wizard McPhee thought for a moment and suggested, "Perhaps stack the skulls together into a mountain? It should look even more frightening!"

All the wizards nodded, but they knew just the energy was enough to stun anyone.

A Law-defying Wizard was already very powerful to the other forces, but Wizard McPhee wanted to present Abel's power over them in a nicer way.

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During the rest of the day, thousands of wizards arrived and scooped all the Blood from Hell into storage containers.

The stench was evil, but it was a top rank resource!

Headless bodies were laid out on the ground, the wizards still awed as they did the work.

The Hell zombies were just too powerful for them to comprehend. Still, there were many wizards in the Wizard Union, and they soon got the job done.

With over a million skulls stacked up together, a horrifying scene was formed.

Every single wizard who came to visit was speechless. Every single one of those skulls belonged to a Rank 45 being. The crime Wizard Basham had committed with Archangel Tyrael was unforgivable!

After they saw the remains of Marlo City, they were all motivated to hunt down Wizard Basham and Archangel Tyrael!

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Archangel Tyrael and Wizard Basham were now hiding in a cave.

A black bear, the original owner of the cave, was lying dead next to them. The air around did not smell good, but they did not care.

As they were discussing their next move, Archangel Tyrael's face suddenly went pale.

"Archangel Tyrael, what's happening?' Wizard Basham asked quickly.

Archangel Tyrael held down the pain in his soul and replied, "The World Curse!"

He heard about the World Curse, but he never seen it in action until today.

A World Curse could be unleashed when an entire world began rejecting a being of faith.

This would be great news for a Demon King, since it was a perfect source of negative energy, and at first it wouldn't affect the Light Energy, either.

But Archangel Tyrael had turned the Holy Kingdom into his Inner World. He was a being of faith now!

He sensed vast amounts of hatred of him coming from all directions, even from the subcontinents!

Indeed, Wizard Basham and Archangel Tyrael had become everyone's worst enemy after the news had spread.

Abel knew the power of words from his past life. He wanted everyone to know the evil done by Wizard Basham and Archangel Tyrael, but he had not expected it to create a World Curse on Archangel Tyrael.

As for why Wizard Basham was not affected, it was because of the unique attributes of being a professional. He was not a god, and relied on his own training instead of faith.

Still, the World Curse couldn't do any real damage to Archangel Tyrael. The angel withdrew a little part of his soul and formed a spirit-clone to handle the Curse.

It would limit his power in a battle, but it was better than not being able to fight at all!

"Abel has killed all those zombies and announced to the world what we have done!" Archangel Tyrael grunted.

He didn't care too much about his reputation, since he was not from this world. The affairs of this world had nothing to do with him.

Wizard Basham, on the other hand, was the former ruler of this world. All of a sudden he had become everyone's enemy!

Wizard Basham lowered his head. How had he ended up like this?

At first he still had some channels to get updates about the outside world, but now he could no longer do so.

Both he and Archangel Tyrael were extremely strong, but Abel had slaughtered over a million Hell zombies and kicked out the Lord of Terror. Abel was now on a totally different level.

As soon as they showed themselves, Abel would go after them!

Death was the worst fear of every immortal, especially for beings who had lived as long as they had.

The thought of eternal darkness was unbearable!

"Let's hide here for now. Once things settle we will go steal some resources and hide out in the ocean. The Wizard Union can't find us there!" Wizard Basham proposed softly.

He knew where the most valuable resources were located since he was the one who had organized them. Once he regained them, he would be able to sustain himself in the ocean for a very long time.

Although his portal bag had a large amount of them, it had been thousands of years since he had refilled it.

At the same time he was extremely annoyed. His past thousands of years of effort had basically gone to waste!

But little did he know, Abel actually didn't care at all about the resources he was thinking of. He had much better ones!

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Time went on, and the search for those two powerful figures continued. Although the intensity had died down some, it had become a routine for some people.

After Abel returned to the Golden Castle, he re-entered the Dark World. He thought he should be able to live a peaceful life for now.

Once Wizard Basham or Archangel Tyrael were spotted, Doff would immediately alert him through the soul chain, and he would immediately leave to kill them!

After Abel appeared in the Rogue Encampment, he looked around and sensed Helmir and Flavie under the World Tree.

Abel directly opened a Portal and appeared in front of them.

"Great Abel!" Sage Helmir bowed.

Flavie followed suit, and looked at Abel with yearning eyes.

Abel knew what she wanted: the resurrection of her friends!

"I am free now, so let's resurrect the souls!" Abel smiled.

A smile immediately emerged on Flavie's face as well. She had been traumatized by Heaven and Hell, but she was slowly recovering.

She looked forward to living peacefully again. It was a dream she had yearned for during her past ten thousands of years of slumber, and it was finally becoming reality.