As Skraal checked his status and have an understanding of his new power, he smiled as he walked in the rain.

The rain did not affect him and it still dark, and there is about more than 5 hours of daylight.

In the Ceredrim City commoners already inside of their house and ones who did not have any house just went towards homeless grounds, and grouped up against any threat.

As Skraal walked he noticed different kinds of shady people working on the streets of Ceredrim City, of course, they did not mess with Skraal because a person who could easily walk in the night a not a person that they wanted to deal with.

It was a simple predator mentality, if the hunt is not worth the effort then do not engage with the "hunt" ("target") itself.

Before all of these events, Skraal was thinking to wait for the day they pass to go to the city of Anderwhal where most of the evil and dark mages staying at.

When Skraal was walking he thought about the power levels of the world, he was not remembering most of them but as he killed and entered different kinds of battles he started to think about it.

The levels of the world pretty basic and similar to a game,

"Level 1"

"Can only use one spell at a time"

"Level 2"

"Can only use two spells at a time"

"Level 3"

"Can only use three spells at a time"

"Level 4"

"Can only use four spells at a time"

"Level 5"

"Can only use five spells at a time"

This was the basic level system in his mind, of course, there are more to it. As the level of a person increases the magical power or physical power and other capabilities of the person increase accordingly.

Because Skraal had the system with him he was not bounded by the levels itself but this was most of the time true for the people, "spells" and "battle-arts" were the same, A level 1 Mage can use two the three spell but other than one main spell other spells have to be weak and spells that does not consume much energy.

Skraal then noticed the came the entrance of the "City" itself, he already knew where is the city of "Anderwhal" so with the eyes of the guard on his him he left the city, it was still raining but he did not care, as he was leaving he noticed a rectangle-shaped of wood on the trash of the City Entrance.

Skraal smiled and then used other trash to make himself a make-shift chair and then he used nails to make bond the chair with the wooden rectangle plate he found, at that time he collected the ropes he found in the trash too.

The guards were watching him and they did not know what he was doing but as the clothes of the strange man suggest he was a mage and mages are strange people begin with.

Nobody wanted to create a ruckus with the mage just because he using the trashes to make something like a platform with a chair.

As Skraal created the platform, he started walking without thinking about the eyes of the Guards.

After walking with the platform in his hand for about thirty-minutes he already escaped from the eyes of the Guards.

Skraal then took a deep breath and whispered.

"Summon – Four Undead Wolf"

As he whispered, four undead wolves manifested themselves in front of him. Skraal then put the plank on the top of the wolves and used ropes to tie the platform with the wolves and then he sat on the chair which is on the platform and then used his mind to control the wolves.

With this he managed to create some kind of vehicle for himself so that he can go to Anderwhal comfortably, he did not want to ride a wolf towards a city that is far away from where he was.

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