Abe the Wizard

“The Devil Queen Andalil!” Abel stood in front of a huge arched door and said a name.

When he said that name, the air seemed to be trembling all around him, and he felt a force of repression from the world.

He never thought that merely mentioning a name would have such a strong effect that it would be suppressed by the world, one time before that, when he was about to become a full wizard, it was almost a lifetime of relying on oak trees and dragon crystals to survive.

The good news is that the power of repression lasted only a few seconds, and then disappeared, as if the name Andalil, Queen of Demons, was a taboo for the world.

Abe took a breath of relief and if she was so suppressed all the time, she would lose without having to fight.

“She's really so strong!” Abel said to himself, "This time he was careful not to say that name.

After all this time, starting at Camp Loger's Blood Camp, did the battle come here step-by-step, just because of a name?

Abel doesn't want to leave like this. If this courage disappears, perhaps he will never rise again, because time demonizes powerful enemies and generates an incomparable thought in his mind.

“War!" Abel said softly.

The Great Knight Sword in the hands of the Ghost Guardian Knight Captain was severed and the wooden gate was knocked out with a loud bang, and the door was swept open by powerful forces.

The door just opened, green skin, brown corners, heavy screaming in the mouth, a group of misery rushed over, the Ghost Guardian Knight had flashed to the front line, withstanding the unusual impact of the suffering.

Abel's grammar wand leaves flashed continuously across the spell pattern, and one ‘fireball’ flew to bitterness.

“How could you be so weak?” Abel finds that the hell here is not powerful and almost no different from the rest of the world.

Imagine a group of dark demons rushing up, and Abel sees a dark sorcerer not far from here with a picture of an indelible hellfire.

“Kill it!” Abel drinks lightly.

A Ghost Guardian Knight immediately flashed beside the Dark Wizard, killing it with several successive attacks.

Soon the sound of battle will attract a large number of hell creatures, many of them but not an elite one, whose fighting power is not as good as that previously found in Bathory's Tower of Forgetfulness.

There must be something wrong with Abel, thinking about stepping up the attack in his hand, and looking in this large hall, although it can accommodate a lot of Hell creatures, where he eats such a full attack, the number of Hell creatures is rapidly decreasing.

When the last hell fell, until its soul was absorbed by the Heradic squares, Abel did not see the demon queen Andalil.

Abel looked at the state and the grammar wand leaves in his hand disappeared, replacing them with the small shield of the left hand crescent moon, the balls of the right hand Tandoo.

At this time, Abel's resistance was as high as 120%, adding 95% more resistance to the ball of Tandoo alone, and gaining 25% more pot poison when entering the fourth floor.

At this point, Abel, who had just been overwhelmed by a name, regained his confidence because of the additional antidote, and, as far as he knew, Queen Andalille's only means was a poison attack.

Abel followed carefully behind the Ghost Guardian Knight and slowly explored the interior of the lobby. Not far from here, Abel saw the immortal flame of Hell, a giant bone chair in the middle of the lobby, at which time Demon Queen Andalil was sitting on the bone chair.

On a white bone chair, Andalille, the fiery red-haired demon queen, seemed lifeless, and Abel would really have thought she was dead if it hadn't been for the four tails stabbing gently in the air.

At this time, her red hands, like dragon claws, were resting on the skulls of her left and right sides, her body resting on the back of a chair made up of spines, her eyes closed, and she could see a crack in her eyes.

The Ghost Guardian Cavalier Captain now also knows what he is facing, with his hands gently upright, all Ghost Guardian Cavaliers standing in place, while the Captain turns back and waits for the master's command.

“Careful!” Abel said two words softly, and the captain of the Ghost Guardian Knight knew what the master meant, and it gently controlled the sitting Ghost Wolf carefully moving forward.

She had just moved two meters and seemed to have reached the line of siege of the Devil Queen Andalille, whose eyes opened with a crystal bright light in the middle of the crack.

Andalil looked at Abel and the Ghost Guardian Knight in front of him, when the Oak Wise had long been placed far away by Abel.

The sound of a bone came from Andalille's body, as if her bone had not moved for many years, and her body began to stand up slowly.

Andalille was tall, and Abel, who was already two metres tall, stood in front of her like a child and saw her more than three metres tall.

Her bones kept ringing and her eyes were set on Abel's face after a sweep, as if she had found her main opponent.

Abel felt strange at the time because he didn't feel the emotions that any hell creature should have, the emotions that anger, pain, greed, brutality, bloodlust, etc. should have had, but he didn't have any Andalille in front of him.

He has the feeling of facing a puppet, and in the face of other hellish creatures, he can still feel alive, even though that life is supported by the death from hell, but Andalil has nothing.

“Death!” Andalille's mouth had a word, and her voice was very dull, indicating that she had not spoken for a long time.

Though the dead word was said in the mouth of the tall Andalille, it was supposed to be very temperamental, but Abel sounded like a very ordinary thing, like picking up an object or taking two steps forward.

All of a sudden, Abel had a palpitation in his heart. He ordered the black wind connected to his soul to escape without thinking. The reaction of the black wind was also extremely fast, with a 'particularly fast' reinforcement. After receiving the master's consciousness, it turned into an electric light disappeared in place.

As Abel had just disappeared, a crack had appeared where he had previously stood, and he could already sense that it was a space crack, and the solid stone floor had been struck by this sudden space crack.

Andalille had no emotional fluctuations about Abel's ability to escape her blow, and her eyes searched again for Abel's figure.

Abel was stunned by the shock he had just received from Andalille, who never thought Andalille could possess the power of space and was immediately attacked simply by saying a ‘dead’ word.

If it weren't for the palpitations just now, if it hadn't been for the Pseudo-Grand Knight rank, if it hadn't been for the inspiration of more than Grand Knight, maybe the blow would have killed him.

He knows more about the power of space than anyone else in the world, and when he kills a senior Coliver wizard, it's the power of space that he uses, which is much less powerful than the space that Andalil uses, but that's the kind of blow that also kills a senior Coliver wizard in a full-body defensive state.

“GOOD!” Andalille once again looked at Abel as he had just stopped and his voice was still very dull.

After hearing Andalil's voice, Abel had given instructions to the black wind through his soul, and the black wind had acted immediately, but the black wind had just lifted its front leg and the entire space had been blocked by a strange force.

In Abel's senses, it seemed that once again the whole world was hostile to him, that the world seemed to hate him, and that the air was thickening as Andalille's ‘stubborn’ word, and that the space beside him, like being filled with glue, the black wind was like a bug stuck on a spider web, and no matter how hard it struggled, it could not escape this confinement.