A Threat From An Alchemist

Abel wasn't going to think too much about it, but he had an idea of what the miracle spirit would do about what happened here. It knew his real identity, after all. It did detect his actual power level when he first came to Miracle City.

For the two red-cloaked wizards, he didn't care, but Head Command Donald was really starting to get on his nerves. He did have some pity for him, though. It wouldn't be long before that man died.

It was the middle of September now. If the mission didn't start soon, Head Commander Donald would have no way to reach the Beastly God Utopia within a month. It wasn't like he would help, but Donald wasn't going to give up on finding a way to sneak up there.