The next morning, Eric set out.
Merlin used the ring to open the black-alphabet barrier and created a wormhole.
After their farewell, Eric flew out.
The old man traveled at maximum speed. His body shot out like a shooting star. And in just a moment, that body vanished into the horizon.
Merlin looked at the sky and took a deep breath. His face showed many emotions.
After a while, he turned around and walked towards the black bed to resume the cultivation.
Merlin had received a great amount of level six and seven Cryptic Souls. These Cryptic Souls were high-level resources that could not be bought.
How many people would be able to find level six or seven beasts and hunt them down for their Cryptic Souls?
Merlin had once encountered a Level 6 beast in the school dungeon. At that time, that beast almost scattered the Falcons' members in different directions and left them unable to survive.