52. Revenge

Two steeds were neighing as they madly dashed through the city at night, ignoring the numerous citizens who, out of curiosity or amazement, poked their heads out to look towards the Inner City. Fisher was leaning against the carriage, calmly watching the distant city gate.

There, an iron-like barrier had been lowered, blocking their way out of the city.

Rafael sat next to Fisher, with several partners who had awakened behind them, but having been knocked unconscious by that group of zombie Bull-men earlier, especially Lar who was still feeling dizzy, kept shouting to fight back, only to be subdued by Fasher before he even left the carriage.

"Rafael, come here, take this."

Fisher clutched his abdomen, pulling out a Fermat Baha Magic Book from his bosom. His cane's magic had been exhausted, and his own magic power was insufficient to engrave any more magic; he could only rely on Rafael's magic circuit to engrave a magic spell together to break through the city gate.