A Foreign Tribe’s Arrival

"Thump thump thump."

A burst of noisy footsteps sounded outside Merlin's house. Wizard Luce hurried over as if there was something urgent.

Merlin, who was in the first step of perfecting the Mind Power system, had his Mind Power constantly shrouding the house, so he already knew that it was Wizard Luce when he appeared.

"Illusion!"

Merlin remained unmoved. The tremendous Mind Power was like the spring breeze and drizzle, and quickly and quietly created an illusion.

"Bang!"

Wizard Luce slammed open the door, and hurriedly shouted, "Wizard Merlin!"

"Wizard Merlin, what happened?"

When Wizard Luce had entered the room, he "saw" Merlin lying on the ground, motionless and cold. Seeing Merlin in this state, Wizard Luce's face greatly changed. He felt the life force on Merlin's body suddenly disappear.

"Wizard Merlin… How could you have died?"