Dark Magus Returns

Chapter 990: Raze okay?



With the night sky coming out, and the moon rising, it wasn't just Zon and Lince that had decided it was best to camp. All of the other groups in different areas had decided to do the same.

Ricar and Beatrix still hadn't found any of the others in the deep jungle and had camped on their own. They figured it was because they were in deeper compared to the others anyway, but the thought of how many managed to survive did run through their heads.

Krynic from the Aurora Clan, and Impress were still together and had managed to gather a few other surviving groups, and now they were around twenty in size-a fairly large number. They feared that being in such a large group would attract attention from beasts in the jungle.

But at the same time, a large size had its advantages in allowing many to keep watch for anything.

Then there was Red, who was wandering around the place on his own, and lastly there was also Lyon, one of the Elders from the Dawnblade Clan, who had gathered a group of ten individuals from the Light Faction. A mixture of Dawnblade clan members and others.

While traveling through the jungle, they had found smaller groups and a couple of survivors; that's how his group had grown larger. As for the other members, they weren't so fortunate. The first day on the island was rough for many, and without groups merging together, they had no way to tell each other what they had experienced or whether they had found the Golden Globe or not. Leaving everyone feeling partly defeated and left with their own thoughts on whether or not this whole thing was worth it.

With the first day on the island passing though, it didn't mean things remained stagnant elsewhere. One person had been traveling non-stop through the towns, cities, and across the land.

Now, with a stick and a fairly large rucksack on his back, Brack had been endlessly traveling across the Demonic continent.

"You're going to be okay, right Raze? You're a strong warrior, Belil didn't do anything weird to you, so it should all be fine, right, right?" Brack said to himself as he continued moving.

He was starting to remember why he had become so attached to Raze in the first place. How, at the Martial Arts Tournament, despite the two of them being the same age and in the same position, he had decided to stand up to Sha Mo.

For him, who was practically a stranger. His life after the Martial Arts Tournament would have been worse than death. He would have been kicked out of the clan and unable to go anywhere to progress his martial arts if Raze didn't give him a place.

And in the end, Brack had hedged his bets right, as Sha Mo had been defeated by this individual. Now strange things were happening to Raze, and Brack was the only one there to help him.

The large outer rocks could be seen up ahead, meaning Brack was at the right location. He sped up with a spur of energy he had gotten and leapt, running up the rock and back down into the center.

Things appeared to be the same, and there was no sense of beasts or anything like that around the area. Not just that, but Raze was still on the floor.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Brack went over, and he was thankful for one thing, Raze didn't seem to be in as much pain as before. The veins on his body were no longer bulging, but he still had other symptoms. Sweat was running down the side of his face, and his skin still looked slightly paler.

His breathing was quite heavy as well, but whatever it was he was going through, the worst of it seemed to be over.

"That's good, it might give a chance for the medicine to work better," Brack thought.

He pulled out the herbs and some special wraps, and started to wrap them around Raze's body, allowing it to cool down. He even got a towel and hot water and was wiping the sweat away from his face, before placing a cooling towel on top of his head.

Afterward, he gave Raze a number of mixed herbs in a liquid format and poured it down his mouth. He could see Raze naturally swallowing the liquids, which was a good sign.

"These things usually take some time to get better, but this might be all I can do right now." Lastly, Brack also gathered a bunch of bed quilts he had in his large sack, and placed it over Raze's body. With the sun gone, it was quite cold, usually not a problem for a Pagna warrior, especially one at Raze's level, but who knew what type of sickness they were going through.

There was one last thing that Brack did, and he decided to pull out the special red Qi pill that he bought. It had the marking of DM.

"You might laugh at me for using this on you, but the thing is I couldn't find any of these pills on you, and they say the Dark Magus is the best at Alchemy, so here it goes," Brack said, placing the pill in Raze's mouth and then using his hands to shut his jaw, helping him chew the pill up.

"What is this!"

A voice was heard from behind, and immediately startled, Brack stood up and turned. There wasn't meant to be anyone in the area. There was nothing here and no one knew of the training area, so why would they be here? Even if he was followed, there would be no reason for him to be followed.

When he saw who it was, or who the two were, things started to make sense to him.

"What happened to him!" Fing shouted. "What happened to our father!"

The two brothers had arrived, Fing and Han. After Belil, the strongest in the Neverfall Clan, and right now the two of them were standing over their father's dead body.