"This Night Fiend is too weak, I wonder if it can arouse the Killing Desire of Machia Walen." The voice of the Boiling Gentleman came through the wind.
Angel glanced at the Boiling Gentleman, silently saying nothing.
From the energy wave patterns coming from afar, Angel could tell that this green-skinned giant troll definitely possessed power surpassing a normal Official Wizard. In terms of battle strength, it was probably at the edge of True Knowledge.
And yet, in the Boiling Gentleman's words, it was... too weak?
In fact, the Boiling Gentleman was not lying. Machia Walen faced this one-eyed giant troll without a hint of pressure.
Angel only saw Machia Walen's figure turn into red steam, instantly appearing beside the one-eyed giant troll. With flashes of light and shadow, in no time, after a cry of anguish, Machia Walen broke through its chest with a large hole, and with an agile roll, stood still.
