Abe the Wizard

Abel unleashed his power of the will and began to scan The Lord of Marshall’s body. Just as he expected, impurities had begun to pile up inside The Lord of Marshall after taking countless potions.Abel hesitated for a while and took out a bottle of Full Recovery potion from his Kong Kong Spiritual beast bag “here, drink this!” He said as he handed it to The Lord of Marshall.

“This potion looks very nice!” Said The Lord of Marshall as he gazed at the purple liquid inside, shimmering in mystery.

Abel did not reply; he only attentively looked at the Lord of Marshall. This was not a normal potion. If a wizard in this world found out a potion like this existed, Abel would get in a lot of trouble.

Seeing Abel’s expression, the Lord of Marshall knew what was happening. He asked, “is this potion very precious?”

“Uncle Marshall, you can’t put a price on it. As a wizard, there are some things I can’t let people know. This potion is one of them!” Abel replied with a smile.

“Got it!” Said The Lord of Marshall as he twisted open the lid and drank the potion down.

As soon as he drank it down, he sensed a powerful energy rushing inside his body. It was insane. All the old injuries in his body began to repair, and impurities began to expel from his body.

Abel never expected the Full Recovery Potion to work so well on normal people. In only a few seconds, The Lord of Marshall was covered in black colored sweat, and a horrific smell emerged.

“Go back! Quick!” The Lord of Marshall yelled at the coachman outside.

By this point, it was like The Lord of Marshall had put on another armor. An armor made out of black colored impurities.

However, in the midst of this horrific smell, he felt like he had been born again. His entire body felt extremely light.

The super bull carriage was inside Harry Castle in the first place, so it quickly arrived at the main building. Afterward, the Lord of Marshall quickly rushed inside his bathroom with a horrific smell, but he felt extremely light with each stride.

Abel couldn’t care less about the shocked look on the coachmen’s face as he opened the window of the carriage to let the smell out. This smell might be unbearable to normal people, but Abel had stayed and fought in hell for too long. This was like nothing to him.

Abel sat in the hall of the castle. He called a servant over and ordered a glass of juice as he waited for The Lord of Marshall. It was the first time a normal person had used a Full Recovery Potion, so he had to see the effects.

Abel would only let himself and his family use this potion since its effect was too shocking. Of course, Bartoli had 2 bottles as well.

Both Abel and Barroli were not normal wizards. Abel’s body had been altered by a dragon core, so it had penetrated the limit of the human body long ago. Bartoli, on the other hand, had turned immortal because of hell, so she wasn’t really human.

The Lord of Marshall came out in new clothes after an hour. By that point, he felt so refreshed; it was indescribable. Since he had also drunk some beauty potions, his face was glowing in youthfulness.

The Lord of Marshall checked to see if there was anyone around and asked quietly, “Abel what is this potion? How come I feel like I’m back in my 20s?

“Uncle Marshall, I’m not going to tell you the name. Just let me check your body again!” Said Abel with a smile. A name was just a name, but as long as this potion had a name, someone might have a slip of the tongue.

“Go ahead!” Said The Lord of Marshall waving his hand.

Abel scanned The Lord of Marshall with his power of the will again. It was just like what he had said. Around 20 years old. Full of energy.

By this point, Abel began to doubt if these Full Recovery Potion could increase longevity because The Lord of Marshall looked like he was 20 years old no matter from which direction.

“Uncle Marshall, you are looking good. If you have time, can you invite my father to come here?” Abel asked with a smile.

Since this had worked for The Lord of Marshall, The Knight of Bennett should be fine as well. For knights, the earlier they repair their body, the better it was for their training–especially since Abel would be going to Miracle City soon.

“This teleportation circle makes me dizzy, but I still love to use it. I’ll go call Bennett right now!” The Lord of Marshall stood up and said with a laugh.

Abel also had something to tell these two elders, so it was better to invite the Knight of Bennett to come to his place.

This teleportation circle was protected by a magic circle, which decreased he impact of vertigo, but normal people would still feel a bit dizzy using it since they don’t have the power of will to protect them.

As long as you could make it through that short term dizziness, traveling between the few castles was extremely convenient. After 10 minutes, The Lord of Marshall had left The Knight of Bennett into Harry Castle.

In the past, this would take up to a few hours, even on the fastest warhorse. When they walked in the hall, Abel was enjoying a glass of juice.

Abel unleashed a barrier circle from his portal ring and surrounded the three of them. He didn’t want any other people to know about the Full Recovery Potion or the effect it had on The Lord of Marshall.

He also connected with Barroli through the soul chain, and soon she was guarding the front door,

“Father, did Uncle Marshall tell you?” Abel asked.

“No, Marshall won’t tell me!”The Knight of Bennett shook his head.

Abel could also feel that The Knight of Marshall had leveled up. It made sense since he had always worked so hard, he just lacked resources in the past.

“Don’t blame me, Abel wants me to keep it secret!” The Lord of Marshall was just engulfed in a horrific smell. How could an egomaniac like him tell anyone about it? Also, if he told The Knight of Bennett about it, he would not be able to see the shocked look on Bennett’s face when he also began to smell.

Abel did not play around; he just directly took out a Full Recovery Potion and handed it to his father, “Father, drink this potion!”

The Knight of Bennett held the potion in his hand, twisted open the lid, and poured it in his mouth. Abel was his son; he trusted in him.

Soon, The Knight of Marshall looked exactly like The Lord of Marshall a moment ago–drenched in sweat and stinky.

“This potion is pretty great!” the Knight of Bennett said. He didn’t seem to care about the smell, giving his arms and legs a little stretch.

Although Bennett had remained calm, The Lord of Marshall couldn’t tolerate it anymore. “Go take a shower quick!” He yelled

Abel turned off the barrier circle, and The Knight of Bennett shook his head and said, “Marshall, back in the days we murdered millions; how can you be afraid of a little bit of smell!”

“You are worse than me; your whole face is black. Just go quick!: The Lord of Marshall said, waving his hand.

The Knight of Bennett was quite quick. He came out only half an hour later.

“How’s this possible…” said The Lord of Marshall as he pointed at The Knight of Bennett’s face.

“What?” The Knight of Bennett touched his face and asked curiously. It didn’t seem much different; it only felt a little bit smoother than usual.

“You looked exactly like back in the days where we went to Miracle City together!” The Lord of Marshall exclaimed.

“I’m younger?” The Knight of Bennett asked, turning to Abel.

By this point, The Lord of Marshall realized The Knight of Bennett trusted his son Abel way more than himself.

“Yes, father, you look handsome!” Abel replied with a smile.

Abel did not expect those Full Recovery potions to do this to normal people. It was like they had drunk a Beauty Potion.