The Occult Viktor (Part Three)

The Cave Passageway

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"You little things, I hate your magic!" Viktor's hand was holding a dagger that was emitting a dark black light. His eyes were fixed on the two thin, frail young men who were surrounded in the middle.

Even now that he was brought back from the dead by magic, he still retained a high level of knowledge, and in a few seconds of observation, he clearly understood how dangerous those Magicians were.

He was sure that as long as he killed the twin Magicians, the three mercenaries would be nothing to worry about.

But he did think it strange, though, why in a mercenary band there would be a pair of identical twins, who were both Magicians. The coincidence was just too uncanny.

"Blast it all!" Occult Viktor couldn't understand it no matter how hard he thought about it, so he relented and put the matter aside.