Chapter 633: Stealing
Approaching the Minotaur's body, he knelt and deftly extracted the magic crystal embedded near its heart. With practiced ease, he slipped it into his space ring. Next came the horn—he removed it with precision, unwilling to waste even a sliver of the creature's remains.
Once the last of the valuables had been collected and stored, Charles summoned a pair of dark, spectral wings with a flick of his fingers. As the [Fallen Angel's Wings] unfurled, he lifted off the ground and soared into the sky, leaving the Minotaur's carcass behind.
Gliding through the air, he soon spotted a vast, shimmering lake nestled within the wilderness. He descended smoothly and landed before a ruined temple standing silent beside the water's edge. The cracked statues and crumbling stone walls whispered of a long-forgotten era.
