Warlock Apprentice

There were also many cute-looking toys apart from the card soldiers. More importantly, Mister Bunny, who had been reading a book, was also floating in front of Angor, staring at him with its tiny crimson eyes.

Angor was not sure what the bunny was thinking about but those emotionless stares sent a chill down his spine.

The cuteness he felt a moment ago no longer existed. Everything in front of Angor only terrified him.

One of the card soldiers suddenly lunged at Angor. With a start, he grabbed the book on the table and threw it at the soldier.

A bloody maw burst out of the cover image of the violet-covered image book. It instantly mulled the card soldier to pieces and gulped it down. Angor was terrified motionless by what he just saw. When every creature around him had their attention on the monstrous mouth, Angor bolted out of the circle and dashed away from the hall as fast as he could manage.

“Heeheehee. Don’t go, Shava, let’s have some fun!” A ghost-like female voice came from his back.

Angor heard the voice, though he did not make any stop. He kept running towards the next corner. The closet was just around it as long as his memory about the place was still true.

Mara looked at Leon up and down with a little bit of approval in his expression. “In five years, it is almost impossible for Angor to become a wizard, so my scroll could be considered used for nothing. However, I can still give it to you, as long as Angor accept my condition.”