As the halo contracted and the figures inside vanished, the Star Gate sealed shut, leaving the area deadly silent.
Only Carl's provocative actions and voice lingered.
Daniel asked, his voice hoarse and expression complex, "Is that him? Carl?"
Lisa's expression was icy as she spoke solemnly, "Whether he is the Carl you mentioned, I do not know. But he is definitely the murderer who killed Barn and Badden!"
Vulcan said, his face grim, "Carl was one of the first to come here from the Eastern Kingdom Continent. He was only exposed to the Wizard World in his twenties and arrived here in his forties. He's just over sixty years old now. He never had contact with top-level witchcraft, nor did he receive a great inheritance, having only cultivation at the First Circle Early Stage."
"First Ring?" Lisa scoffed. "Hit by my soul centipede, even a Three-Circle Wizard would need to cultivate Bloodline Magic to withstand it. He didn't die. His physical body is already quite formidable!"
