Options

Chapter 49

"Hoh … hoh … hoh" A Crowmen wearing a black robe was running on top of the bones, breathing heavily without slowing down for even a second. Obviously, he was running away from something.

"Why did you come back instead of defending against the enemy?" Noah stood on top of the bones, coldly staring at this Crowmen.

"Sir Noah, the enemy is too strong, John and the Bizarre Scales have already been killed, we can't defend against them at all, we need to take Sir Negri away!" the Crowmen hurriedly said.

"Has your brain been corrupted by alcohol and women?" Noah looked at this Crowmen in disappointment: "Another spoiled fruit!"

"Sir Noah, what are you trying to do!?" the Crowmen cautiously looked at Noah, his long black hair fluttering behind him like seaweed.

"Ania, you were the one who earned the right to become a Crowmen by persevering to the very end" Noah's words caused the Crowmen's expression to change.

Ania's expression became complicated, then he angrily said: "Now isn't the time to talk about such things, the Royas people are already here, we need to take Sir Negri away as soon as possible"

"So I was wrong, your character of persevering to the very end hasn't changed, it's only been replaced by stupidity to the very end" Noah mocked him: "What was it that gave you the illusion that we needed to run away? You've truly grown crooked, you need to be cut off!"

"I'll cut you off first, if you want to die, don't stand in my way" Hearing Noah's words, Ania abruptly exploded, the hair behind him moved like a living creature towards Noah.

This brat might be Sir Negri's Righteous and has a high status, but he's still too young, his strength hasn't fully matured yet. If I kill him and take Sir Negri away, the next Righteous might be me! Ania silently thought.

He implanted the [Black Crow] germs into his scalp and replaced all of his hair with [Black Crow] germs. This [Black Crow] hair was extremely tough, once it wrapped around an enemy, it would tighten the tighter the more it wrapped around them. In the end, when the hair twisted, the enemy would be sliced into thousands of pieces by the hair, leaving countless wounds on their body and dying a painful death.

"Go to hell, brat blocking the way!" Ania shouted excitedly in his heart as he looked at Noah, who was wrapped up in his hair.

"Maccomisi!" A golden flame burst out, instantly igniting the black crow's hair. The hair turned into dust and drifted away. Noah walked out from the ashes, completely unharmed.

Mako Missi, the Cauchy Goddess of Fire. Of course, her appearance in the legends was that of a dragon that breathed fire from its mouth.

After transplanting the Soul's Blood into his body, Noah was able to sense the God of Fire's name better. When he chanted the God of Fire's name, the flames he spat out were not only much more powerful, but also golden in color.

"Im … impossible." The flames flowed through his hair to Ania's body, turning him into a golden torch. The golden flames caused him immense pain, but what made him feel even more despair was Noah's strength.

"Your Spirit Shaman abilities can't possibly be this strong!" Ania shouted in disbelief.

"Do you think everyone is the same as you? After struggling for a long time, they would stop moving forward?" Noah coldly stared at the torch: "You who have stopped moving forward don't even have the qualifications to become the Lord's stepping stone. Let the [Black Crow] inside your body be purified along with the flames"

The sound of bones breaking came from not too far away. 7-8 Royas people wearing the same uniform came from the other side.

Smick looked at Ania who was burned to death, then turned his gaze to Noah, the unnaturally calm young man.

"What, you're killing each other? Are you trying to surrender to us and show your loyalty to his majesty Eldridge?" Smick purposefully asked this. Young people like him couldn't be provoked, so he might reveal some useful information.

"Pointless probing" Noah remained expressionless as he looked at the people of the Kingdom of Royas and slowly spoke: "Sir Negri invites you to his place to discuss a few things"

"So he wants to join Royas' side?" Smick narrowed his eyes, trying to read something from Noah's expression, but he couldn't find anything. If he met this young man at the same age, he would probably be shocked.

"Please come with me" Noah turned around, as if he wasn't afraid that these Royas people would ambush him from behind.

Smick scowled. If he thought about it on the bright side, perhaps Negri was truly afraid and wanted to negotiate peace with them. That would be the best case scenario. The Royas people had already taken over Reystromia and turned it into an outpost to attack the Interkam Kingdom.

But this young man's expression and behavior didn't seem like he wanted to surrender at all. Furthermore, through [Respiratory Art], he had already sensed the ominous aura coming from Negri. He couldn't help but admit, that level of rhythm was something that only his majesty Eldridge could compare to.

In fact, from the bits of information he received, Negri was still surpassing himself and becoming more and more terrifying. Smick thought to himself: Even if the other side really wanted to negotiate peace, they would probably find a chance to suppress Negri's aura and stop him from advancing any further "

"Keep up, be careful of traps" Smick reminded his teammates in a low voice, then followed Noah forward.

Ominous, dangerous, a bewitching charisma that surpassed human beings, these were the various feelings Smick had when he saw Negri sitting on his throne of bones.

"Ah, you must be the people of the Kingdom of Royas, not bad at all" Negri opened his eyes to look at this group of Royas secret forces and slowly commented.

That tone of voice, that look in his eyes, caused Smick to tremble uncontrollably. Negri was like a diner at a table, looking at them with a smile: "Look, this steak is quite good, it's quite tender"

This gave Smick the illusion that he was food. No, it wasn't an illusion, Smick looked at the bones all over the place, among them were the bones of various creatures, but most of them were human bones.

As a soldier of the Kingdom of Royas, the number of people Smick had killed was probably more than some people had seen in their entire lives. Although this was the duty of a soldier, and there was no such thing as right or wrong in battle, he would still sometimes feel guilty and uneasy.

But when facing the existence in front of him, Smick could feel from the bottom of his heart that the other side was truly treating them, the living humans, as food that he ate every day without a shred of guilt, because for him, it was only right and proper.

"Negri …" Smick spoke in a loud and serious tone: "As a member of the Lancher family, as the inheritor of the [School of Light], as a soldier of the Kingdom of Royas, as a member of the human race, I demand that you surrender immediately, or else the only thing that awaits you is death"

Guests are not allowed to comment, please log in.

Comments

  • • You are outside the beginner zone!
  • #panic# etc does not work in this section.
  • • Comments for MTL are not related to the site's functions.
  • • Imagine that you have inscribed a message on a stone tablet.
  • • To receive a notification, you need to subscribe: - on; - off;
  • • Notification of responses is sent to your email. Check the spam folder.