Escaped!

Looking at the crack on the head of his magic staff, Alan was completely dumbfounded.

He looked at the magic staff in his hand, then looked at the tile in Autumn's hands.

The tile was completely fine, and there wasn't even a scratch on the surface.

But! His magic staff! Had actually cracked!

What the hell?!

The head of his magic staff was made of the magic core of a tier 6 salamander!

The core was supposed to be extremely hard, and could even be considered outstanding even among the magic cores of the same level.

But now, it couldn't even break a damned tile!?

He must be holding a fake magic staff!

However, before Alan could recover from his shock, as if unable to withstand some kind of pressure, a series of cracks sounded, and the head of his magic staff shattered into pieces.

Under Alan's dazed gaze, it turned into fine dust!