CRACKLE...
Carl shook his body, his muscles and bones emitting slight, brittle sounds.
Suddenly, his body seemed to shrink, becoming shorter and sturdier. His features and facial structure also grew more rugged.
He rubbed between his eyebrows, silently reining in the fluctuations of his spiritual power.
By the time he had changed into a robe and hung a Longsword at each side of his waist, he was utterly transformed.
He had changed his appearance entirely, inside and out.
Even if an acquaintance stood before him, they would never be able to recognize him.
"The Bloodline Wizards' transformation of the human body, combined with the Secret Skills of Knight Martial Arts, made changing one's appearance quite convenient."
"Let's go!"
Picking up the package from the table, he took a wide-brimmed hat to cover his face and stepped towards the outside of the island.
The outskirts of Black Swamp.
The last time he was here, this place was just a small village with signs of expansion.
