As Skraal checked his status and gained an understanding of his new power, he smiled as he walked in the rain.
The rain did not affect him, and it was still dark, and there was more than 5 hours of daylight.
Commoners in Ceredrim City were already inside their homes, and those without homes went to homeless camps to band together against any threat.
As Skraal walked, he noticed different kinds of shady people working on the streets of Ceredrim City. Of course, they did not mess with Skraal because a person who could easily walk in the night was not a person that they wanted to deal with.
It was a simple predator mentality; if the hunt is not worth the effort, then do not engage with the "hunt" ("target") itself.
Before all of these events, Skraal was thinking of waiting for the day they passed to go to the city of Anderwhal, where most of the evil and dark mages were staying.
When Skraal was walking, he thought about the power levels of the world. He was not remembering most of them, but as he killed and entered different kinds of battles, he started to think about them.
The levels of the world are pretty basic and similar to a game.
"Level 1"
"Can only use one spell at a time."
"Level 2"
"Can only use two spells at a time."
"Level 3"
"Can only use three spells at a time."
"Level 4"
"Can only use four spells at a time."
"Level 5"
"Can only use five spells at a time."
This was the basic level system in his mind. Of course, there is more to it. As a person's level increases their magical power, physical power, and other capabilities increase accordingly.
Because Skraal had the system with him, he was not bounded by the levels itself, but this was most of the time true for the people. "Spells" and "battle-arts" were the same. A level 1 mage can use two of the three spells, but other than one main spell, other spells have to be weak or spells that do not consume much energy.
Skraal then noticed the entrance to the "city" itself; he already knew where the city of "Anderwhal" was, so he left the city with the eyes of the guard on him; it was still raining, but he didn't care; and as he was leaving, he noticed a rectangle-shaped piece of wood on the trash at the city entrance.
Skraal smiled and then used other trash to make himself a make-shift chair, and then he used nails to bind the chair with the wooden rectangle plate he found. At that time, he collected the ropes he found in the trash too.
The guards were watching him and they did not know what he was doing, but as the clothes of the strange man suggested, he was a mage, and mages are strange people to begin with.
Nobody wanted to create a ruckus with the mage just because he was using the trash to make something like a platform with a chair.
As Skraal created the platform, he started walking without thinking about the eyes of the guards.
After walking with the platform in his hand for about thirty minutes, he had already escaped from the eyes of the guards.
Skraal then took a deep breath and whispered.
"Four Undead Wolf Summoned"
As he whispered, four undead wolves manifested themselves in front of him. Skraal then put the plank on top of the wolves and used ropes to tie the platform to the wolves, and then he sat on the chair which is on the platform and used his mind to control the wolves.
With this, he managed to create some kind of vehicle for himself so that he could go to Anderwhal comfortably. He did not want to ride a wolf towards a city that was far away from where he was.
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