Carl was too stunned for words as he watched his shadow flip up from the floor and fold into his own body, as though it had a life of its own. In that instant, he felt like his entire body had been covered in a layer of his own shadow and he did not seem real anymore.
"What sort of magic is this?" Carl was really amazed.
Betsy walked out from the darkness and suddenly appeared next to Carl. She quietly explained, "This is a special sort of magic, a branch of the darkness type of magic practiced by shadow wizards."
"Shadow wizards…" Carl stared at her with widened eyes. He now realized that Betsy also had a special sort of talent for magic. It was no wonder Raphael thought so highly of her.
At the same time, he knew that this was not the time to talk about these things. He calmed himsel
