147 500 Years of Lifespan

When Rawls sighed with emotion, some people arrived at the camp.

"Kratos, you've gone too far this time." A one-circle Ultimate Warlock looked at Kratos and said angrily.

He was wearing black clothes and a belt made of snakeskin. He had a long face and black eyes that looked like a man-eating lizard, and he was staring at Kratos.

Kratos nodded but did not make a move.

The newcomer's name was Mike Jalger. Although he was only a peak first circle Warlock, he was sent here as a representative of the shadow Lizard Wizard Academy. He was also sent here to supervise the camp, so he couldn't make a move.

"Yes, yes." Kratos nodded.

Mike's mouth twitched, and he reached out his hand, even wanting to hit Kratos, but then he retracted it.

He had no choice. As long as he didn't make a move, he would be fine. If he did, he would probably be killed.