Chapter 33: Glenn Killed Two
With the consumption of some magical stones, Glenn was squeezed as thin as lasagna on the
“Ah!” Glenn had passed through time and space to arrive at the Bramble Forest, the designated
Hematology Sorcery, which could provide greater endurance and make one less prone to gross
Glenn was not a moron to let his guard down even though he was caught by dizziness. He
Glenn could discern that neither of them belonged to his school based on the marks on their
came from the Compass School. Glenn had overheard their hostile conversation before his
“They are not my school fellas and even if they are, that are still my enemies. Things may be
regarded the two students before him as irreconcilable adversaries.
Glenn’s forehead. Thus, they had no idea if Glenn was one of their own guys. Then again,
applied for Glenn and them, too.
their ire on Glenn simultaneously, as if there was an agreement in effect, binding them to do so.
approached towards Glenn and in a split of second, an icicle hurtled behind the knife, as if the
Glenn was still trying to recover from his sickness and was sort of reeling when he was
option, he produced the defense shield by virtue of his Ashen Mask.
assist in countering an attack, and offenses below 20 points would simply be bounced off.
shower of broken pieces of the icicle.
their powerlessness since their weapons were both destroyed by his shield.
because most of them only had a mental strength limited within 10 to 17 degrees, with only a
three-year meditation to stimulate the strength up.
The number of those whose mental strength had reached 24 degrees or more, like Glenn
The two students gaped anxiously at Glenn as if he was a wild animal who was ready to get
One of them came to himself apparently more quickly than the other and ran away immediately
other student to be a much easier prey to Glenn. And Glenn would not let go of an easy prey.
The student caught on fire and burned wildly as he screamed miserably.
of attack with much higher degrees of energy; it could be as high as 70 points. As a result, the
Thanks to the killing, the mark on Glenn’s forehead became clearer.
“It could be easily mastered, but it would come with a cost. The cultivator was likely to be
the Hematology Sorcery.
the others.
coverage was, in effect, a range of merely 10 kilometers, allowing for the average level of the
The contact failed. So it seemed that Glenn’s team, or now Lafite’s team, had been dispersed
Glenn checked the map and found no major landmarks that might lead his team members
As Glenn drew along, he was caught off guard by a colony of nameless wasps which were
Glenn miscalculated the danger he was in. His enemies came from Mother Nature, too.
bubble shield again.
crashing on the glass windows of the penthouses. Certainly, these little creatures didn't have
force to support it in the defense. They were coming at him stubbornly even when many of
So Glenn was entrapped, and the Ashen Mask - the producer of the shield - was not able to
But sorcerers fought tough wars using their wisdom instead of using violent means. Violence, if
not properly leveraged, was tantamount to silliness.
Glenn pulled out a vial of potion, and it gave out a scent of no decent nature as Glenn opened it.
and fled away as if there was a flood washing them.
a few meters away from him, something in the bush moved.
had not arrived and thus only a few students would have the upper hand without its help, there
which he had little knowledge. And what if it was a wild hog or something whose impact was
As Glenn was thinking how he would deal with the thing in the bush, it moved again. Glenn
branches and emerged.
The man appeared rather panicked. He must have seen how Glenn defeated the former two
saying anything, he had scuttled.
tenaciously along the ground and tripped the escaping man by tying his ankles.
"Humph, such a lame sorcery is gonna get me?" The man puffed and his feet slowly turned into
As the man stood up and got ready to run again, Glenn started the Firebird and sent the fire to
It seemed that this man was stronger than the former two, and he had mastered some quite
spurted away.
blood stains on the ground.
or not.” Glenn laughed insidiously.
blood stain and chanted. As Glenn was murmuring, a cloud of red mist floated upwards.
following and was sure that he had surely exceeded the attack range of the fire bird.
The man complained.
"No, no... I am cursed!" The man became desperate and scurried around in blindness.
Glenn tracked him down half an hourglass later using his enhanced odor discerning capability
"You poor silly soul. Why did you cultivate such a sorcery for running? And you haven't bred
your Symbiotic insects. That is suicide."