Wizard Marz gazed maliciously at Wizard Emir and lowered his voice. "Take care of wizard Abel. If you can't, that means your team is useless. I still lack a few important resources for my research!"
A rank 19 wizard's body would be the closest thing to his current condition. If Wizard Emir couldn't kill Abel, he would become a resource for research.
There were 3 headmasters in the blizzards, and they would rarely make a move themselves. The only slightly active one was Headmaster Marz, so no one dared disobey him.
"Yes, headmaster. I will personally find Abel and avenge the men we lost!" Wizard Emir said, trying to hold down the shiver and bowed
Wizard Marz vanished in a flash of white light, but his cold voice remained, "best of luck!"
"Wizard Abel!" Wizard Emir mumbled with eyes full of murder.
Abel came out of the dungeon the next morning in Sland City. He needed to head to the Wizard Union to gather some information.