Pavilion of Rarities

The black-robed Wizard was Merlin, who came from afar. He naturally knew how famous the Devouring Insect Tribe in front of him was. However, as the trapped Wizard said, these insects were still in their infancy stage, and were not strong at all.

"Endless Flame!"

Merlin took a step forward, and his body burst into ferocious flames. The might of Merlin's sixth-level spell could already rival a ninth-level spell.

Perhaps it was nothing much before the dense Devouring Insect Tribe, but Merlin still had another move.

"What? Hurry up and go. Those are Devouring Insects. Even if they're in their infancy stage, they're not something that you can handle. Hurry and go to the Shkedu Dimension and call for a Great Wizard."

Luce became very worried when he saw Merlin acted directly. He was anxious that if Merlin died, there would be no hope for him anymore.

"Is that so?"