Abe the Wizard

t his spells’ flying distance was increased, making it sufficient for Mephistopheles to respond in however ways it pleased to.

Realizing how useless his attempts were, Abel stopped the spells he was casting in his hands.
He had underestimated the power of the world stone fragment.
There was no easy way to cheat out of this, so it seemed.

That’s when Mephistopheles spoke in a low voice, “Let me appear in front of my foe, I say.”

Sensing the imminent threat, he cast an “instantaneous movement” spell with his left hand and an “aging” spell with his right.
He started by casting the curse on top of his own head.
After that, he teleported himself about one kilometer away.
Just when he disappeared, he realized a portal wormhole emerged right where his body disappeared.
Mephistopheles was walking right outside of it.
It happened to be walking right into the “aging” curse trap he laid up.
No, he was not going to let go of this opportunity.

Again, there was distance between them.
It was about 1000 meters in total.
With the “blizzard” spell and the “lightning” spell in either of his hands, he unleashed another attack right towards Mephistopheles.
It responded by twisting its body in a very strange manner.
That got it to avoid the lightning spell.
As for the blizzard, since the blizzard was an area attack spell, it couldn’t really get out of it.

Abel could see that the “blizzard” hit right onto Mephistopheles.
That’s when he took the chance and activated the spell with all of his might, overlapping the effect of the advanced freezing element spells.
Unfortunately, Mephistopheles was not going to give him much time.
As the “aging” curse disappeared, Mephistopheles dashed out of the blizzard’s range and rushed towards him.

This time, Abel switched to his priest “bone wall” spell.
The spell rune appeared in his hands, and the colorless energy inside the druid spirit was quickly transformed into death qi as it was charged into his spell rune.
Followed by that, a “bone wall” appeared right at Mephistopheles’s front.

Mephistopheles rushed very quickly towards Abel.
It changed course when the bone wall appeared in front of it, but more bone walls appeared to surround it in four directions before it noticed.

Abel began to cast more and more “blizzards.” dark clouds started to appear right on top of its head, causing the world stone fragments inside its eyes to start glowing endlessly.

“The room is for me to use, I say.”

This time, Mephistopheles did not use its power to close in on Abel.
Perhaps there was just too much distance between them this time.
That, or it had learned from its mistake last time.

A portal wormhole appeared at a spot that was about one hundred meters away from Abel.
“Mephistopheles” was walking right out of it.
Unlike just then, the glows flashing out its eyes were growing dimmer after it had used the world stone fragments’ ability so many times already.
It made Abel hopeful, all things considered.
It was already troubling enough that he couldn’t’ use his own word spells here.
He would’ve shackled it with the golden energy of his crystal angelic statue if he was stepping into an area where his opponent was the host.

Once again, he used the “bone wall” to block at Mephistopheles’s front.
He covered it in every direction perceivable, making its digitalization ability useless.
It had two ways to respond to this.
One, it could use the “world stone fragment’ to escape in a wormhole.
Two, it could tackle right onto the incoming wave of “blizzard” that he was casting.

It didn’t take long for Mephistopheles to choose the former option.
The wormhole opened very quickly.
Abel teleported himself a thousand meters away this time.
He started repeating the procedures he was doing.
He wanted to make sure that he was draining as much energy out of the world stone fragments as he could.
The job seemed to be quite successful.
Mephistopheles was the fragment’s owner, but it did not possess the intelligence to prioritize its own life over attacking the invader.
Because of this, it only continued to use the energy that it was supposed to save.

The process took much longer than Abel wanted.
His body continued to move in different spots inside the large underground space.
The claystone monster and the five undead crows he brought were already out of the fight.
Mephistopheles was just too strong.
The claystone monster was not durable enough to take even one of its spell attacks.
As for the undead crows, they were immortal, but they just had no way of contributing in any way during this fight.

Abel started to look a lot more exhausted after a day and night passed.
He was already using the spare energy he had inside of his crystal angelic crystal.
That got him very surprised about how the hell devil was getting so much energy supply without ever stopping to use its portal energy.
That was purely ridiculous when he had to expend so much just to use the energy inside his two world stone fragments.
He would’ve been out of this battle of nutrition very early if it weren’t for his angelic crystal statue.
Actually, no.
He wanted out of this fight already.
He wasn’t going to face off a Mephistopheles without his own world stone fragments.
That was just a surefire way to commit suicide.
He needed those to make sure that he could actually respond to every one of Mephistopheles’s movements.

By this point, the light glowing out of Mephistopheles was already very dim, like a candle that was about to go off at any given point.
Abel took a bottle of the stamina potion by grabbing it with his power of the WIll.
It would’ve been enough to get him to not eat for about another ten days, but after spending so much of his energy and stamina, this was only going to give him another day to last.

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