Riviz

Life? Death? what's the difference? Many consider these two elements as opposites and the bane for the other but in reality, they are just different sides of the same coin.

Derik always dreamt about becoming a cool mage and when the time came, he was disappointed... But even with the status of an archer he still pushed forward until he stumbled upon his magic... A power he could call his own....

DEATH!

LEGENDARY GUARDIAN

In the dense forest on the second floor of the dungeon, Isabel kept glaring at Derik for a minute without uttering a word or reacting to his words. Apparently, she was the leader of this expedition troops of Alfa at the mid-grade of the silver realm. All through her life which consisted of over a hundred years, she has never come across a situation where a mode grade bronze realm warrior or mage confidently claims he can escape when surrounded by over a hundred peak grade bronze realm warriors and mages and over a dozen low-grade silver realm elves!

As much as she would have loved to call Derik's bluff but the confidence in those fiery darkish purple eyes of his discouraged her, keeping in mind that if they lost someone as talented as Derik, it will be considered a major loss on their side.

Her eyes narrowed as she reluctantly asked everyone to back off with a simple hand gesture. Only then did the darkish purple halo covering Derik's body vanish.

Chapter 102: Moving on!