Herag tossed Malcolm's talisman stone onto the ground, then smashed it into powder with a full-force punch.
After destroying the talisman stone, Herag continued to inventory Malcolm's space ring, taking out everything of value inside.
He hadn't decided what to do with the remaining flesh yet, and he didn't want this space ring because it was too "dirty."
Who knows how many lives are inside; it's a hot potato that would be hard to explain if someone else found it with him.
Herag planned to find an appropriate time later to dispose of this space ring.
He hadn't figured out how to deal with it yet; it needed to be handled properly.
After carefully checking Malcolm's space ring several times, Herag temporarily put it aside, intending to dispose of it at an appropriate time later.
He took out the black space, and with a thought, returned to the original place.
The landing point was still the same as before, but there were no other wizards around, presumably gone to chase the white deer.
Most people weren't very concerned about the fight between Herag and Malcolm, as it had nothing to do with them.
The main purpose of coming to the X-617 world was to compete for world control, so they naturally couldn't stay in place waiting for the two to come out.
Herag immediately surveyed the surroundings, and after not discovering any potential dangers, began searching for the location of the white deer.
After obtaining the black space, he immediately had some thoughts; perhaps the black space could capture the white deer.
Herag even suspected that Malcolm had received some advance information, which is why he had the witchcraft artifact, the black space.
Perhaps the black space was prepared for him by Fran, specifically for capturing the white deer, but now it was in Herag's hands.
Herag spent four or five hours in the black space and, upon coming out, didn't see a single person.
He temporarily didn't know which direction the white deer went, nor could he find anyone to ask.
Herag looked around, deduced the direction of human activity from some traces, and then began to track along those traces.
Fortunately, there were quite a few people here, which suggested they all chased after the white deer together, leaving clear traces for Herag to easily follow.
Herag followed these traces, advancing at full speed.
About an hour later, Herag spotted some traces of people.
After walking forward a while, he found quite a number of people with wizards appearing everywhere.
However, judging by their looks, they seemed to have lost track of the white deer and were scattered around searching.
Herag also joined the search team, conducting an environmental scan and searching everywhere.
Two hours later, when Herag flew to the top of a mountain to rest for a moment, he spotted traces of the white deer.
Far away, under a waterfall, a white deer suddenly appeared, cautiously scanning the surroundings before approaching the creek and lowering its head to drink.
Seeing the white deer's traces, Herag immediately sprang into action.
No one was following him at this point, which was just right for making his move.
At first, some people noticed him and tagged along behind him, as before.
But after trailing him for over an hour, realizing Herag was searching aimlessly, they gave up.
Since Herag was just wandering aimlessly, they might as well search for themselves so as not to fall a step behind.
Herag concealed his presence and silently approached to swiftly deal with the white deer under the waterfall.
He slowly crept forward once he got close.
Upon reaching a suitable distance, Herag took out the black space and hurled it directly at the white deer.
With a thought, Herag made the black space emit a powerful attraction towards the white deer.
The white deer quickly became alert, raising its head to look at the black space.
Just as it tried to space jump away again, it was already too late, a step too slow.
The strong attraction of the black space sucked the white deer in, falling into Herag's hands.
Holding the black space, Herag watched the white deer stand bewildered on the desolate ground, frantically space jumping all around, yet unable to escape.
At that moment, Herag suddenly felt the surroundings darken.
Looking up, he saw the previously cloudless sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds.
Amidst the dark clouds, thunder rumbled, foreboding a heavy rainstorm.
Herag could clearly feel the energy particles around becoming violent, with many elements starting to converge.
He quickly realized that this was the world will of X-617 world mobilizing some rule power.
Herag looked at the cloud-filled high sky without fear, activating some bloodline power before flying straight towards it.
A lightning bolt over ten meters wide struck down, hitting Herag directly.
However, aside from some singed hair, his body was unscathed.
All the thunder power that entered his body was like a drop of water into the ocean, causing no ripples.
The Thunder God Ancestral Bloodline was naturally endowed with the power to control lightning, so he naturally had no fear of it.
Upon activating part of his bloodline power, Herag inherently possessed high lightning resistance; thus, the lightning could do little to harm him.
Aside from some paralysis, he suffered no harm.
After one lightning bolt, more swiftly followed.
In an instant, the lightning became fierce, bolt after bolt striking down amidst deafening thunder, making the scene quite dramatic.
In that instant, Herag suddenly experienced a mysterious feeling.
He sensed something gathering above him, some existence watching him.
Looking up, Herag saw nothing except endless dark clouds, rain, and lightning.
Yet, he clearly felt something above watching him.
Herag immediately realized this was likely the world will concentrating, though he couldn't see it.
He promptly retrieved the world staff from his space ring, pouring magic power into it, and the world staff automatically flew upwards towards the sky.
Herag never understood the principle of the world staff, nor how it operated.
Now, upon activating it, the short staff swiftly ascended into the sky, disappearing into the dark clouds.
Boom!
Suddenly, from high above, red lightning like a dense spiderweb flashed through, followed by continuous rumbling thunder.
The sound was deafening, making it seem as if the sky would fall, an apocalyptic feeling.
However, this scene lasted only briefly, and soon the dark clouds scattered, revealing a clear sky once more.
A short world staff automatically flew back down, landing in Herag's hand.
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