"Hehehehe!"
The laughter of the bloodied jester inside the Crystal Ball grew louder, and the next moment, as if ready to crawl out, it gave the Black Robed Wizard chills. Even though he was a Wizard, he had never seen such a bizarre occurrence. With a tremble of his hand, he threw the Crystal Ball aside.
"Snap!"
With a sound, the Crystal Ball did not fall and shatter on the ground but was caught by someone.
The Black Robed Wizard looked over, and his breathing halted for a moment as he saw that the one who caught the Crystal Ball was a Clown, or rather, someone dressed as a Clown.
The person was somewhat thin, with a clown mask on their face. The mask's mouth was split open, forming an exaggerated smile. However, the aura emanating from the person was cold and dangerous. The Black Robed Wizard could even imagine the face beneath the mask filled with mockery at this moment, creating a stark contrast to the smile on the mask.
