Volume 8: Gathering of Wind and Clouds, Chapter 13: Mysterious Guest

With a casual lift of his hand, the Light Flame Technique slowly rose in the stone room. The newly joined mage hardly spoke any unnecessary words. Komer had interacted with him twice, but they hadn't exchanged more than ten sentences in conversation. Apart from knowing each other's names and places of origin, Komer hadn't gleaned any information about the mage.

However, Komer didn't care about that. As long as he could stay in the Caucasus, nothing else mattered.

Newman was now standing in the middle of the stone room's wall, his gaunt body casting a somewhat hunched shadow on the mottled ground, adding a touch of desolation to the room.

But at this moment, Newman's heart surged with excitement. A power imprint was overlaid on his palm, and his hand had already pressed on the precisely calculated spot. A violent trembling sensation transmitted to the feet of everyone in the stone room, as if a severe earthquake had occurred, and the room seemed to shake.