Chapter 900: Part 1: Magic Lord vs Dark Lord
The crippled old man successfully caught up with the dark lord old man. They are a little far away from that City Gate.
Here it's a barren place with little green patches covering the ground for a few hundred miles. It's a good place to confront the dark lord.
The other hand, the dark lord stopped running at this moment. He is already a dying old man. If he tries to escape by forcing himself. It will worsen his injuries.
The old man looked at the crippled person in front of him. He sneered inwardly. If not for being old and nearing his end of the lifespan.
He would have killed the crippled wizard directly. In his heyday, he had killed a few Magic Lords from the White Faction.
It's a pity, he is now close to dying of old age.
While he was observing the crippled person. The crippled old man is also accessing Magic Lord in front of him.
Not even in his wildest dreams, he had imagined that someone at the existence of Magic Lord level could stoop low to Kill insignificant level-5 wizard.
He even suspected Vincent Carey's enemy's are giving too much importance to him. Vincent Carey's enemies have always been high ranking wizards.
This time it even broke his own cognitive. A Magic Lord came in person to kill the target. If the Magic Lord is willing to do it, then he thinks that Vincent has no chance to survive.
Fortunately, when he got there. He saw no sign of Vincent Carey. He doesn't know where that kid has gone. But he is glad that kid was not in his room.
Otherwise, that kid would have been dead without knowing anything. If the Magic Lord level existence decided to kill, then it would become difficult for others to find the traces later.
Both of their gazes collided with each other. As the time passes, none of them cast any magic spells. If they choose to do it, then it would destroy the terrain completely.
If any large scale confrontation breaks out, then the cities nearby will be affected. Those places would soon become inhabitable.
The high ranking wizards and below will find it difficult to live where the Magic Lord mana signatures are all over the place.
If anyone tries to do an experiment with it, they will be harmed.
So the magic lord level existence rarely tried to cast the magic spell outside in the public domain.
At one point, the crippled old man decided to ask him. He doesn't think a Magic Lord level existence is after Vincent's life for no reason.
"A dignified Magic Lord like you is willing to kill a mere level-5 wizard."
"Are you not ashamed of yourself?" He asked.
"Magic Lord...."
"Uhh..pfff, ha...ha...ha...," the dying dark lord man let out a wild laughter. He finds it amusing that someone addresses him as a Magic Lord.
Magic Lord is only given to the White Faction Wizards. For wizards of that level on the evil side. They are usually addressed with the title Dark Lord.
The crippled old man knitted his eyebrows. He sees that the opponent 's character is not easy. He is now sure that the opponent is from the evil side.
Only the wizard on the evil side got the weird personality.
"I'm Dark Lord," After the laughter, the dying old man said in a serious tone.
Hearing that the crippled old man's eyes flickered.
Since the enemy has openly admitted. Then he couldn't help but think that the Dark League was behind it.
Because the Dark League is a big evil organization plaguing their country. But as far as he knows, it's been several decades since the last dark lord from the Dark League appeared outside.
They usually appear outside to deal with the important issue. Like the life and death situation of their organization.
But looking at the old man in front of him he got more confused.
"Are you from the Dark League?" The crippled old man asked.
"Ha...Ha...Ha...," the dying old man laughed.
"Why are you wasting time talking?"
"Since it's impossible for me to escape right now. Let's fight against each other," The dying dark lord said before casting the magic spell.
The next second, a dark color ink shot towards the old man.
"Franco Shaffer," the old man uttered all of a sudden. The dark lord who could use this magic was indeed a member of the Dark League.
Many decades ago, a rumor spread outside that the infamous black ink wizard died because of old age.
Now looking at him, he couldn't believe his own eyes.
"Good" "Good"
"Someone can still recognise me. It amazes me. But it was too late," The dying dark lord said with a smile.
The other hand, the crippled old man avoids the attack easily. But he was extremely surprised in his heart.
A wizard who was supposed to be dead long ago after nearing his life span is still standing in front of him right now.
Which explains one thing. The dark lord had extended his lifespan by using forbidden means. Such unnatural methods come with sacrifice.
He couldn't help but think of several notorious deeds of the dark league in the past few decades. A lot of them were involved with killing and kidnapping wizards.
Now he realized what happened to them. Thanks to Vincent, this vermin has come out voluntarily.
Otherwise, everyone would have forgotten him.
"I'm going to make you disappear for real this time," After saying that he chose to attack.
Swoosh!
The next second, he disappeared from the spot. Those dark inks hit the barren ground. Then started covering the ground like a black sea.
The green patches covering the ground start disappearing after coming in contact with the dark ink.
The other hand, the dying old man sneered. He had long known the identity of the person in front of him. The elder of the dark league briefed him before coming here.
After seeing the crippled wizard in front of him, he is now more sure of the other party's identity.