Warlock Apprentice Chapter 1612: Section 1613: The Nobility of Fire

Chapter 1612: Section 1613: The Nobility of Fire

“Sudor? Are you the Pale Witch?”

Snow Raven nodded: “It’s an honor to be recognized by Lord Chaowei.”

Angel: “Witch Sudor is my senior, just call by my na.”

Angel had naturally heard of the Pale Witch’s na.

She also ca from the Frost Moon Alliance, and although her strength was only at Level 1 Wizard, she was a core mber of the Frost Moon Alliance. As for why, it was difficult for outsiders to know, but her reputation had already been spread by outsiders.

“Since this is your request, then I’ll call you by your na. Just don’t get angry,” Snow Raven winked at Angel.

Angel smiled indifferently.

Greya suddenly asked, “Why are you here? Is it for Angel?”

Greya’s words made Angel also can’t help but gaze at Snow Raven. He and the Frost Moon Alliance didn’t seem to have any gap on the surface, but since he had managed to survive the Abyss and return to the Wizards’ Realm, the high-level mbers of the Frost Moon Alliance were all suspicious.

And Witch Sudor was also a core of Frostmoon, and her presence here was highly likely for Angel.

For a mont, the atmosphere beca sowhat tense.

Snow Raven… or rather Quini, shook her head: “I didn’t co for Angel this ti, besides, Lord Monty has already gone to the Ice Valley to confirm that the previously widespread rumors are true, so there’s no need to be so tense.”

“Although Lord Monty has confird the truth, if you had not advanced to beco a mber of the Research and Developnt Institute, maybe he would still resort to force…” But now Angel’s identity, even ordinary Transcendents know, he has definitely beco a core strategic figure of the Barbarian Cave, Monty’s plan this ti did not succeed, hope of advancing to Legend is out of reach, and he is still on the sa level as Rhein. So, he couldn’t possibly risk offending Rhein to deal with Angel.

Quini seed to not care at all about her own identity, directly revealing the key points of the situation.

So words, even soone at Rhein’s level would think twice before speaking, but Quini didn’t care at all and remained outspoken, causing Angel to feel sowhat shocked and fearful.

“Though I did not specifically co for you, soone from the Frost Moon Alliance will likely co for you, maybe it’s Sinafa, or perhaps Samantha,” Quini paused, “However, their coming for you probably isn’t to confront you, but rather to invite you to the headquarters of the Frost Moon Alliance… After all, Lord Monty publicly promised to give you the Frost Moon’s highest reward—the Frost Essence and Moon Chapter.”

“You wouldn’t refuse it, would you?”

Angel did not reply, these matters were for later, and he could not yet give an answer. However, Snow Raven’s attitude made it clear she did not co for Angel.

“Since you aren’t here for Angel, why did you co to watch the New Star Tournant?” Greya asked suspiciously.

The puppet behind Quini suddenly moved, stretching out a finger pointing to the arena. Quini also said, “Didn’t I say just now, Trom is from the Frost Moon Alliance, can’t you make the connection?”

Greya: “Trom is related to you?”

Quini nodded: “That’s right, Trom is my adorable Disciple~”

Sohow, when Quini said “adorable,” Angel felt a chill and couldn’t help but shiver.

Greya turned her head to look at Trom who was engaged in fierce combat in the arena, feeling sowhat sympathetic: “Poor kid.”

Greya knew Quini’s character all too well; she was a woman full of dark humor, and her so-called concern always ca with traps.

“Poor? I think it’s fine. Under my guidance, isn’t he performing quite well now?” Quini seed rather proud.

Greya shook her head and sighed: “Now I understand why Trom’s physique is so strong. If it weren’t strong, how could he endure your tornts.”

“Thank you for the complint.”

Greya: “…I wasn’t complinting you.”

“I’ll take it as a complint anyway,” Quini said nonchalantly. Then she got up from her cane and floated to the middle of Greya and Angel’s seat, her eyes fixed on the arena: “It’s a pity that my adorable Disciple has co across a Gourt Sorcerer as his opponent this ti, otherwise it would have been much more interesting.”

“Do you look down on Gourt Sorcerers?”

“Of course I respect Gourt Sorcerers, it’s just that their combat strength…”

Greya knew Quini was blunt and didn’t take offense: “If it were any other Gourt Sorcerer Apprentice, Trom might indeed win easily, but with Asaz, it’s not necessarily the case.”

Although Greya had already developed a killing intent towards Asaz, objectively speaking, if Asaz used Demonic Power, Trom might not be able to withstand it.

Quini: “There are Gourt Sorcerers who are strong in combat? I don’t believe it.”

As soon as Quini finished speaking, the surrounding audience all gasped in disbelief, showing expressions of incredible astonishnt.

Quini turned her head to look at the arena, only to see that Trom was, at this mont, completely flipped over the edge of the ring, his antler on his head hooking onto the edge of the platform, preventing his feet from touching the ground.

Even so, the judges suspended high in the air have started whispering amongst themselves. The current situation was unprecedented in the New Stars tournant, and they were deliberating whether to count Trom’s loss or not.

Quini’s eyes widened: “Eh, what just happened?”

It seed like Quini was astonished about sothing that had happened before, but Angel heard a hint of delight mixed with Quini’s surprise.

Her own disciple was about to lose, what was there to feel happy about?

“Asaz found an opportunity and used a Gourt Sorcerer’s trick, ‘Stink Bomb’, catching Trom off guard. Although the ‘Stink Bomb’ only lasted for a mont, in the instant Trom lost control, he, borrowing Demonic Power in his right hand, sent Trom flying with a single punch,” Greya’s eyes shone with a shadowy light. Though she was addressing Quini’s question, the aura leaked when Asaz unleashed the Demonic Power was of keen interest to her.

That aura didn’t feel like that of an ordinary low-level demon.

What kind of demon had Asaz offered sacrifices to?

Angel was also lost in thought. He, too, had sensed the aura within the Demonic Power, feeling a sense of deja vu with this strength?

“Demonic Power?” Quini turned her head back, “How did a Gourt Sorcerer acquire Demonic Power?”

Very few people in the Southern Domain knew about offering sacrifices to demons. Obviously, Quini was also unaware of the details.

“Exchanged with Gourt arts,” Greya vaguely replied, without revealing the specifics.

“Similar to Sinistra’s power?” Sinistra’s power was inherited from a Gourt who could summon heroic spirits with delectable dishes.

Greya nodded her head.

Quini suddenly realized: “I see, with such power existing, no wonder you hold this Devil Gourt in such high esteem.”

While they were talking, after so discussion, the judges did not indicate the end of the match, aning Trom could continue his battle against Asaz.

The audience also breathed a sigh of relief. It had been difficult to witness such an intense semi-final. If it had ended just like that, it would inevitably be regrettable.

Trom finally climbed back up from the edge of the platform.

When everyone looked towards Trom, horror flashed across their eyes.

They saw that Trom’s clothes were completely torn apart, exposing the skin underneath. At this mont, on Trom’s chest, there was a terrifying injury, an inward punched imprint. Most importantly, next to the punched imprint, there was a black and red burn from black flas.

The black, ferocious, and fearso burn wound, against Trom’s originally pale skin, was shockingly vivid.

“This fla contains Demonic Power. Could it be that the demon Asaz sacrificed to is a fla-controlling demon?” Greya muttered in a low voice, “There are many Fla Demons. Which one could it be?”

“Fla Servant? Arson Demon? Or perhaps the Fire Transmission Demon? A mature Fire Transmission Demon is an Interdiate Rank demon, with True Knowledge Level strength, would it be summoned by mortal wizards?” Greya mused with doubts.

At this mont, Angel suddenly said: “It’s a Pattern Demon.”

A Pattern Demon? Greya sharply turned her head: “Are you sure?”

Angel nodded: “I know a Pattern Demon, but it’s still in its juvenile phase, only a Juvenile Fla Demon. However, the aura of its fla power is exactly the sa.”

Angel didn’t say he “had seen” a Pattern Demon, but rather that he “knew” a Pattern Demon, and both Quini and Greya noticed this detail. However, at this mont, Greya did not question further but murmured to herself: “How is it possible for a Pattern Demon to beco an offering to a Gourt Sorcerer’s Apprentice?”

The Fire Transmission Demon she had previously negated was generally known as the “Bearer of Flas”.

But a Pattern Demon in the Abyss is referred to as the “Nobility of Flas.”

Indeed, a Pattern Demon is the nobility among fla-controlling demons, and not only among Fla Demons but also among all demons, they are considered the noble class.

After all, there had once been a Pattern Lord in the upper layers of the Abyss.

How could such a noble demon end up being a sacrificial offering to a Gourt Sorcerer? Greya was sowhat incredulous.

But it was impossible for Angel to lie.

What exactly was the problem here?