Chapter 110: Impervious to Swords and Spears ≠ Impervious to Water and Fire_2

Bishop Keith's reasoning was clear, and Wayne had also come to these conclusions, but unfortunately, the Black Sorcerer had never shown himself from beginning to end and was likely already scared away.

Putting himself in the villain's shoes, if he were the Black Sorcerer, with his insufficient strength exposed, he would definitely flee far away, prioritizing his survival before thinking about anything else.

On the other hand, Darcy, following Keith's deduction, suddenly thought of something, "Keith, do you remember that rancher? I recall he mentioned that the insect plague in the neighboring village had escalated to the insects gnawing on corpses, and even the cattle sheds on the ranch were harassed by the swarms."

"Are you saying the Black Sorcerer's lair is in the village next to the ranch?"

"Yes, if we hurry there now, we might still catch him." Darcy looked towards Wayne, waiting for the latter to decide.