The Harvest of Fear

Deharim

Mage Association

The Magic Circle in the middle of the hall suddenly flashed, and then two black shadows emerged from it.

The people around could not help but stop and look in their direction.

"Emergency teleportation circle?"

"Who is it?"

When the mages around saw the figure emerging from the center of the magic circle, they could not help but exclaim.

Each one of them had an incredulous expression on their faces.

"It's Sir Jarrosus. Quickly inform Lei!"

"Sir Jarrosus, are you alright?"

A few mages who were good at healing quickly ran to Jarrosus and Zero's side.

"What serious injuries!"

They chanted quickly and skillfully, casting healing spells to treat Jarrosus and Zero.

At this moment, Jarrosus did not look like he was fine at all.

His right arm disappeared, and the wound was very strange. There was not even any blood flowing out of the wound.