Chapter 78: The Mysterious Black-Robed Wizard

Indescribable fear surged through Richard again. That eye did nothing but cast a glance at him, and his entire body felt like it was about to disintegrate.

"World Master, it must be a World Master!" Richard thought to himself in terror.

That eye definitely belonged to a World Master.

The deranged Wizard looked at Richard mockingly. Although he too was frozen by the World Master's overwhelming presence, to him, it represented the majesty of his Master.

"Oh my Master, descend upon this world," the deranged Wizard shouted near madness.

But the next moment, he noticed something was off.

How was Richard moving?

Under the might of the Blood-Red Master, how could such an insect like Richard even stir!

Richard slowly moved his hand to the pocket at his waist. Unlike this ignorant deranged Wizard, he had legitimately met the Great Wizard. During his last encounter with the Great Wizard, Richard's body had adapted to the extreme fear.