Chapter 110
The surrounding Protégés inhaled sharply, “Trevas was dead?”
But there was no time for sorrow amid the melee of Magi-Monsters and mercenaries; they braced
themselves for battle.
vin''s gaze was icy as he peered through his mask at Adirich.
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"Who are you?" Adirich''s face darkened, understanding that this man hade for Trevas, and his
sole intent from the beginning was to kill him! This man was so ruthless, willing to do anything to
y Trevas.
"Are you alright?" Three Protégés nervously guarded Adirich, confronting vin.
vin didn''t strike again but leapt into the chaotic fray, soon vanishing into the darkness.
"Damn you! Don''t let me find out who you are!" Adirich gritted his teeth.
Cedrick was nearby, watching everything unfold with a cold eye, not intervening, only specting.
Who could this person be?
The situation here grew more chaotic. The mercenaries robbed by Adirich fought back viciously and
mercilessly, not only to reim their treasures but to kill.
vin didn''t linger, avoiding all fights and heading towards the exit. But just as he was about to
leave, he suddenly felt eyes watching him from the depths of the cavern. The sensation was
unexpected but clear. He turned to look back, and in the dark depths of the cavern, a ragged youth
stood watching him. The light was dim, and the figure was disheveled, making it hard to see clearly.
Just as vin attempted to take a closer look, the shadow was gone.
The chaos at Hidden Hollows was intensifying, with battles growing ever more brutal and the
stability of the space itself being shaken. Boulders tumbled down thunderously, and the mountains
trembled violently as if they might copse at any moment.
"Retreat, this ce ising down!" a Cobalt Strike Protégé shouted, urging others to make haste
and leave.
Those who had secured treasures began to withdraw, but many greedy ones and those empty-
handed took advantage of the waning chaos to frantically dig and search for loot, heedless of the
danger.
By the time the Cobalt Strike''s guarding Elders hurried to the scene, the cavern finally copsed,
and a powerful shockwave kicked up a thick cloud of dust, spewing from the mouth of the cave. The
massive stones around the entrance shook chaotically and soon buried the entrance.
Although most had escaped, hundreds of Protégés and a slew of mercenary Magi-Monsters were
entombed within.
"Elder, there is awork of caverns beneath, rich with magical ore and Elixir Herbs," a Protégé
reported from outside to an Elder.
Five Elders joined forces with the middle-aged Protégés to seal off the ruins, and they urgently
ordered someone to return to Cobalt Strike to call for more powerful individuals to clear the debris,
for many treasures were surely still inside.
vin, avoiding everyone, left for a safe distance and cracked open a stone. In a short while, he
extracted thirty-seven magical ores. Thirty-one were Ordinary magical ores, five were Intermediate
magical ores, and at the very center, he discovered a Super magical ore.
Though there were no Super Elixir Herbs, he did find ten of the Intermediate variety. What a thrilling
bounty!!
vin''s excitement did not subside for a long time; this hunting expedition was truly exhrating. He
remembered back when he was with Cobalt Strike, how scheming was required just for a Viper''s
Berry, and now, risk brought reward, a truly invigorating thought.
Of course, the prerequisite was strength; only with sufficient power could one seize the moment
when an opportunity arose.
"Ten more days, let''s continue the training," vin said to himself as he packed up the Elixir Herbs
and magical ores, heading deeper into the dense forest to continue his training. This time, he wasn''t
searching for herbs but was challenging various fierce Magi-Monsters. With the support of Elixir
Herbs and magical ores, he could extravagantly deplete his resources, indulging in his practice.
His goal was to reach the pinnacle of the Novice Mage Stage VII by the end of the hunting
operation. Others might’ve deemed it impossible, but he could do it! vin could turn the next ten
days into a month''s worth of progress.