Warlock Apprentice

Chapter 1556 - 1556 Section 1557 Dormancy

?Chapter 1556: Section 1557 Dormancy Chapter 1556: Section 1557 Dormancy When the victory and defeat appeared on the light screen, an unprecedented applause erupted from the audience seats that lasted a long time.

Before the match began, virtually all the applause and cheering were for Angel, but now they were for both competitors on the stage. For the effort of the players, and for the cathartic release desired in their hearts after witnessing such a thrilling match.

Even though the match had ended, the discussion and shouting from the audience never ceased. At this time, the busiest were not the audience, but the judges who were discussing the outcome and revising the rankings.

Sabo originally wanted Angel to participate in the revision as well, however, Angel did not respond, instead looking in the other direction.

Following Angel’s gaze, Sabo saw on the stage the Black Classic slowly shrinking from the form of a giant woman, eventually returning to the size of an ordinary person. The appearance remained that of the God of the Prison Codex, regrettably, the objects in both hands were damaged.

The Black Classic put away the broken sword and scales, then stepped forward to where Serum lay unconscious.

Picking him up, and with a tap of the toe, leapt to the judges’ stand.

The Black Classic came before Angel, knelt on one knee, handing the blood-covered Serum to Angel: “Please, Lord Pat, take care of this young master.”

Angel supported Serum to his side and looked at the Black Classic.

“I may fall into hibernation next, not knowing when I will awaken,” said the Black Classic, quietly watching Serum, seemingly memorizing his features. After a long pause, the Black Classic continued, “When the master wakes up, please tell him for me, thank you for your trust in me, and… I will definitely come back.”

Angel looked deeply at the Black Classic and nodded: “Okay.”

Getting confirmation from Angel, the Black Classic breathed a sigh of relief, a radiant smile appeared on his face: “Thank you.”

As the words fell, the Black Classic’s entire being began to blur, like an old photograph waterlogged, the vivid colors gradually diluting, turning into basic black and white hues, finally dispersing into countless tiny particles, merging into the Dark Prison Codex in Serum’s embrace, disappearing without a trace.

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