Fast City.
Temple of Gods branch location.
The Black Wizard Abbott knelt on both knees in front of a huge statue, uttering fervent prayers.
"Great, merciful Lord, Your brilliance illuminates the earth, from everlasting to everlasting."
"The devoted servant bows here..."
"Lord!"
"..."
"Abbott!" A voice devoid of emotional fluctuation reached his ears, causing Abbott's body to stiffen.
Armor Protection Technique!
Flash Body Spell!
Automatic Avoidance!
...
Several witchcraft spells simultaneously activated, and an extraordinary item resembling a scroll appeared in Abbott's hand.
"It's me."
The voice remained steady:
"Saraf!"
Huh?
Abbott looked towards the direction of the voice, his face slightly changed, then he bowed his head reverently:
"Great Praise, Mad Changer, one of the Twelve Sages, I don't know what command you have for arriving here."
Saraf!
One of the Twelve Sages of the Temple of Gods.
