Chapter 339: Noble Soul (12)
The orchard was vast, and in such a wide area, even with the detection magic of a Class 9 mage like Aryumon, pinpointing Chelven's exact location was not an easy task.
Knowing this, Chelven decided to stay in the orchard for a few more days.
It wasn't because he suddenly wanted to settle in this place.
The exits of the orchard were tightly guarded by the Mage Association's magical warriors and the Dark Mages Extermination Squad.
He could kill a few of them to create an opening and escape, but he preferred to avoid unnecessary killings.
'This is such a hassle...'
Chelven, who was loved by the earth, could deflect most detection spells with anti-magic, but when it comes to a professional like Aryumon, it was only a matter of time before he was discovered.
However, Aryumon was just a frail human with limited magic power, so he would surely reach his limit.
Chelven planned to stay hidden and wait until Aryumon's detection abilities weakened.
Life—or rather, a mage's life—didn't go that smoothly.
"Traitor. You were here all along."