Warlock Apprentice

Chapter 1467 - 1467 Section 1468 Elk Fantasy City



Chapter 1467 - 1467 Section 1468 Elk Fantasy City

?Chapter 1467: Section 1468: Elk Fantasy City Chapter 1467: Section 1468: Elk Fantasy City The third layer of the Abyss.

A massive figure ran lightly forward.

Accompanied by the melodious strains of violin music and the sweet, faint scent of Ice-Fire Bentley wine, this colorful figure crossed the eternally dark dead soil, scaled the dusky high mountains, leaped over the chilly deep trenches, and finally arrived at a lush forest.

In the Abyss, it was rare to see such a verdant forest, and even rarer still was the sight, beyond this forest, of a vast expanse of living waters that stretched as far as the eye could see.

Coming to the water’s edge, the colorful figure finally slowed down, revealing its form.

It was a white elk, as large as a small hill, its body surrounded by clouds of mist, creating a very ethereal and dreamlike appearance. Most surprising of all was the twisted antlers on the elk, between which wafted a mist of seven colors, and within that mist, one could faintly make out the illusion of a city.

The beautiful violin sounds, as well as the rich fragrance of wine, came precisely from that city’s illusion.

If Angel had been there, he would probably have recognized at first sight that the elk was none other than Cassiomere, the Illusory Spirit he had glimpsed once in the Winter Palace of the Nilgarden.

Cassiomere was the largest of the Phantasmal Beasts nurtured by the Frostmoon Alliance within the Abyss. Between Cassiomere’s antlers, there was an Other-dimensional Space known as Fantasy City.

Many wizards from the Frostmoon Alliance resided in Fantasy City all year round, and there were even bases from other Witcher Organizations.

It could be said that Fantasy City was a Wizard Market existing within the Abyss.

The existence of Cassiomere turned this Fantasy City into a true moving fortress.

At this moment, as Cassiomere strolled by the waterside, a boy of around fourteen or fifteen, wearing a deer horn hat, ran out from Fantasy City. When he saw the large expanse of water and the lush forest, he shouted in delight, using Cassiomere’s antlers as a slide to reach the top of its head, his cheeks pressed against the soft fur.

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