Chapter 265: The Dark Mage

Chapter 265: The Dark Mage



In a manor within Wales County...

"High Priestess, we just received an urgent message from the Bloodstained One," a Black Flame Cultivator respectfully addressed a slender woman in a black robe.

"Oh? Is it a letter from Lord Raksool? Let me have a look."

"Yes, High Priestess," the Black Flame Cultivator handed over a slightly curled letter.

A pair of overly pale, bloodless, slender hands reached out to take the letter, and the hood was lifted to reveal a captivating young woman with a bewitching appearance, especially her deep brown eyes and makeup that resembled black eye shadow, exuding a unique charm that seemed to lure others into ruin.

This bewitching young woman was Galina Barking, the High Priestess of the Black Flame Cult in Wales County.

At the same time...

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"By the way, how powerful is the Baron's daughter? Are there any exceptional experts by her side? We must investigate this thoroughly."

This person was taking advantage of the crisis to force Kraya to agree to his son's marriage proposal before sending the reinforcements behind him.

As she slightly parted her thin lips, she whispered, ".Baron Habsburg's daughter, Kraya, is heading towards Myester with a few capable escorts through Wales County."

He first glared at his own unworthy son, then turned to look at Kraya's slender and graceful figure, his face showing a hint of lust.

Breath Techniques enhance the body in a gradual and slow manner. Typically, it takes years of practicing breath techniques for an ordinary person to become a formal knight, improving their physical qualities.

"There's an informant within their group. They're likely to camp in the woods between Colmar Town and Ezz Town tonight."

Kraya smiled slightly, then turned around and said, "I understand, Sir Seril. Welcome to your team."

"What?" Galina's face changed, "A Golden Rank Swordmaster?"

This also indirectly indicated that his breath technique level was already quite high, but his time on the path to the supernatural was too short. Therefore, the effects of the breath technique had not fully manifested.

In other words, even if there was some effect, it would only slightly improve the situation, but not make a significant impact, let alone play a decisive role.

"Yes, High Priestess," the Black Flame Cultivator bowed again and retreated.

Due to his ability to attribute points to his body, the effects were even less noticeable. It was possible that any improvements would be overshadowed by the attributed points.

After a few minutes, Galina spoke.

Looking through the carriage window, Rayen saw the Lynx Warhound 'Curious' and the Swift Warhorse 'Blackie' being well taken care of by the head maid, Shadiya, as they enjoyed their meal.

Without waiting for Kraya's response, Rodlin waved his hand.

"Hehe, interesting, that should be a great test subject!" Galina smiled seductively and stood up.

It seemed like he wanted to hold Kraya's hand and kiss it, but for an unmarried woman, this was not a polite gesture.

"Bang!"

Rayen, inside the carriage, couldn't bear to watch any longer.

This guy had taken advantage of the crisis to force Kraya to agree to his son's marriage proposal before sending the reinforcements.

If one looked closely, they would notice that Rachel's entire mouth had been twisted, and her once-handsome face was now disfigured.

"Yes, this is certain. The opponent is a single person!"

At this moment, he was still a complete human being.

This had gradually twisted her mindset, and with Raksool's influence, Galina had turned to worship the hunting god, Rune, several years ago.

"Thank you for your praise."

"Rachel, it's nice to meet you," Kraya said coldly.

The Imperial Swordsmen had always been a concern for those who did not worship the true gods.

Hmm? There were more people than Kraya had mentioned.

"But this information isn't 100% accurate. The informant was standing a bit far, so I didn't hear it clearly."

"Kraya, Rachel is genuinely concerned about you. He's been telling me that he wants to send reinforcements, but as you know, the situation in Wales County is also unstable."

The Swordsmen were not only powerful but often operated in small teams, making them highly coordinated and challenging to deal with.

Immediately, Rayen spun again, punching to the right, and another figure was instantly struck, flying away at twice the speed of the previous Great Knight, crashing into the nearby horses! The crowd panicked.

Rachel, beside him, watched this scene with excitement, her face turning red. "Father, it's about time."

In a certain manor within Wales County.

"No, my dear Kraya, I just want to ensure your safety. Even if Baron Habus finds out, he won't blame me." Rodlin shook his head with satisfaction.

Witnessing Rayen's formidable display...

Kraya, her hand held by Rayen, instinctively tried to pull away, but to no avail, causing her face to flush slightly.

Ren remained composed, then spun around and stomped on the ground, creating a deep pit.

Galina was once a Level 3 Wizard Apprentice specializing in Illusion techniques, but despite her best efforts in acquiring a Fog Potion, she failed to advance to a full-fledged Wizard due to her limited talent, resulting in a significant loss of strength.

In addition to Ren, the apparent 'Senior Great Knight,' there were two Peak Knights, several Senior Knights, and dozens of Cavalry.

Suddenly, the two Great Knights behind him quickly approached Kraya from both sides, apparently intending to confine her.

Although Ren had some doubts, he nodded without asking.

"It can serve as practical training and further solidify their belief that the Empire is in decline, making them more willing to join our master's cause," Galina called out to her subordinate who was about to leave, saying.

In terms of strength, there was no longer a gap.

At this moment, the head maid, Shadiya, approached, looking at Kraya and Ren, who were chatting and laughing. She bowed slightly and said, "Miss Kraya, Lord Ren, lunch is ready."

Kraya's expression changed immediately, and she quickly dodged the hand that the young man reached out to her. This made him feel embarrassed, and he had to lower his hand, saying, "Long time no see, Kraya."

But the force was still too powerful, and the knight's breastplate was instantly shattered into four pieces. The entire person was folded in half, his eyes bulging, and his hands and feet were stretched straight out like a folded piece of paper! "Bang!"

This surprised Ren.

"He's still a Golden Rank!" Rodlin's face changed dramatically.

Kraya's face slightly changed, and she declined, "Count Rodlin, I'm sorry, but I don't have any feelings for Rachel. Since the situation in Wales County is also unstable, let's drop the matter of reinforcements." "I'll take my leave now."

A temporary camp by the roadside.

One person and a squad—it was not a challenging enemy.

"Who are you! Do you know the consequences of attacking an Imperial Noble?" Count Rodlin seemed concerned about being attacked by Ren, standing in place without daring to move. But the injuries of his son and his subordinates made him question with a grim face.

This made Galina relax.

"Even if it's a Guardian Knight, can they attack nobles?" Rodlin pointed to his son, who had half his teeth knocked out, looking like a victim, and said angrily.

Seeing Ren standing there in a daze, Kraya thought he was stunned by the legend of the Ancient Ogre race, the 'Thousand Blade King.' She joked, "Ren, do you have the blood of the Ancient Ogre in you? Otherwise, why are you so proficient in so many weapons and Supernatural Techniques?"

".Capture him alive"

"Don't worry, he won't die. Since he didn't draw his weapon, I'll show mercy," Ren explained to Kraya.

Kraya's expression changed abruptly, her pretty face stiffened, and she said, "Count Rodlin, you've gone too far! Do you intend to detain me?"

"The informant showed a golden emblem before leaving, and from Count Rodlin's attitude at the time, he seemed to be wary. Moreover, he mentioned something about a Golden Rank Swordsman?"

After all, if the opponent is too weak, there's not even the desire to showcase one's signature move. Galina suddenly noticed that her subordinate, who had finished reporting, didn't leave. She asked curiously, "What is it? Is there something else to report?"

Even a fool would know that Ren was extraordinary, having defeated two official Great Knights with just two punches.

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The two warhorses that were directly hit were instantly broken, their bones shattered, and they died on the spot!

However, after looking at Ren's tall figure, she didn't say anything and instead felt a sense of relief. When she saw a handsome young man stepping down from Kraya's carriage, Rachel's eyes changed, and she shouted, "Who are you? How did you end up in Kraya's carriage?"

"Kraya, it's been a long time. You're getting more beautiful!" Count Rodlin laughed.

"Yes, High Priestess."

But then, Ren thought of something else.

"Ren, Shadiya, wait for me in the carriage," said Kraya, who seemed to be concerned about something and didn't let Ren get off the carriage.

Speaking of this, the young man named Rachel straightened his chest and stared at Kraya with a deep affection.

The next second, the two of them attacked Ren from both sides!

However, as a precaution, Galina turned to her subordinate and asked, "How's the assembly of that thing going?"

As for the Blood Feathered Eagle, it could forage for food on its own, so Ren didn't have to worry about it.

Hearing Shadiya's words, even though Ren was still unfamiliar with the situation, he immediately understood the intentions of Baron Rodlin.

However, neither of them drew their weapons, seemingly leaving some room for negotiation.

At this moment, Ren thought to himself, "The Ogre fangs absorbed by the Beast Priest during the job change, after so many years, it's unlikely that there's still any Ogre blood essence left!"

This was understandable.

"Kraya, I never thought you'd be such a harlot!"

Dark Mages derived their power from two sources: a portion from their own magic and a larger portion from the deities they served. These effects were similar to magic but were considered darker and more sinister, classified as dark spells by the orthodoxy.

Behind him, several people supported two heavily injured Great Knights, and another with a buzzing headache, hurriedly left the scene.

Galina naturally understood the significance of a Golden Rank Swordsman.

"This is my Guardian Knight, Lord Ren," Kraya said as she stepped forward.

"Ren, after lunch, we'll continue our journey. About ten kilometers ahead, there's a manor under the name of Viscount Sir Seril, and according to our agreement, that's where we'll meet up."

Looking at Kraya's playful expression, Ren was taken aback but felt delighted. He shrugged and smiled, "After lunch, we'll continue our journey. About ten kilometers ahead, there's a manor under the name of Viscount Sir Seril, and according to our agreement, that's where we'll meet up."

Didn't he have the strength of a Great Knight? For Myester County, a Peak Knight like him was considered a skilled fighter but not yet an expert.

"But now, he's taking advantage of the situation and wants Miss to marry Rachel, who's obsessed with chasing after women!"

For example, due to the effects of the breath technique, Ren was about to experience an increase in strength or physique. However, if he allocated points to strength or physique at this time, it was natural that the enhancement from the breath technique would be covered by the point allocation.

However, her expression didn't show any worry; instead, she looked eager to try.

"High Priestess, the opponent is moving towards Colmar Town as we predicted. But..."

"High Priestess, the assembly is almost complete. We're just a little short of being able to perform the activation prayer ceremony," reported the black-robed subordinate.

"Tell the artisans to speed up, I want to use it tonight!"

With that, the team grew significantly larger.

"I think, Kraya, you know Rachel has always liked you. If you accept his proposal, and our two families were to marry, then even if the situation in Myester becomes dangerous, the Rodlin family would stand by your side without hesitation."

"This daughter of Baron Habsburg is likely protected by a Senior Great Knight expert," the Black Flame Cultivator said, and then he proceeded to tell her in detail about what the informant had conveyed regarding the incident at Sir Seril's manor.

As the distance between the two parties narrowed, Kraya politely dismounted from her carriage and bowed slightly towards Baron Rodlin, "Baron Rodlin, what brings you here?"

Ren had just demonstrated the intermediate technique of Kadara Fist Technique, 'Heavy Punch Combo', but he suddenly stopped, leaving some strength in his punch.

"Wait, the new believer training in Minster Province is happening right here. We can call them over to observe."

When the two Great Knights saw the silver-armored young man with black hair, standing at a height of two meters, step down from Kraya's carriage, their relaxed expressions instantly turned serious, their bodies tensed as if facing a formidable foe. They both came to a halt.

This made Ren realize the predicament the Habus family was currently in.

Using the momentum from the kick, Ren moved swiftly like lightning, taking the lead and unleashing a powerful right-handed punch!

There were still many ways to deal with them.

When they were still several kilometers away from the manor, Ren could already see a large group of cavalry and knights gathering at the manor's entrance.

Galina, who had joined the Black Flame Cult, excelled in several missions, gaining the favor of the God of Hunting in Black Flame Prayer and Sacrifice. This not only helped her break through to become a Wizard but also granted her the power of a Dark Mage.

She knew that Viscount Sir Seril was also in a difficult situation. In Wales County, if he offended Baron Rodlin, life would become difficult. It was already a challenge for him to remain neutral among the nobility, and he had just shown her mercy.

"Viscount Sir Seril, greetings!" Kraya greeted the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows standing beside her, and Sir Seril quickly returned the gesture.

"Viscount Sir Seril was once a member of the Habus family's retinue and has always been on good terms with them. He sent two Peak Knights leading cavalry, including nearly ten Senior Knights and three elite cavalry teams, a considerable reinforcement."

"What is it?"

"You're welcome to complain about me to the Swordsman Organization." Ren waved his hand dismissively and, without turning back, led Kraya away.

Ren's lightning-fast actions startled those around him. It was clear that the black-haired young man was also a Great Knight, and from his display of strength, he seemed even more powerful than the two Great Knights from the Rodlin family.

"Since it's Lord Raksool's request, we should naturally cooperate.

"Ren's face changed immediately! 'Swoosh!' Ren disappeared from his original position! 'Be careful!' The two Great Knights were about to step in to stop him, but it was already too late."

"Sir Seril, you should understand that you are just a Viscount. Are you here to teach me, a Baron, how to do things?" Baron Rodlin glanced at Sir Seril with displeasure and said.

Even if it was a Golden Rank Swordsman, if it was just one person, she was still very confident in her ability to win. After all, the other party was a Golden Rank Swordsman who followed the path of a Knight.

"How is it? Where is the other party's team, and how is the scouting going?" Seeing her subordinate enter, Galina tapped her long fingernails and casually asked.

Additionally, do you need nine different Techniques?

Now, whether it was the Great Knight by his side or the group of Knights and Cavalry behind him, they all seemed like bait, tempting Kleya to agree.

"Looking for trouble? I'm ready anytime!" Ren took out the Golden Emblem of the Imperial Swordsman and waved it in front of Baron Rodlin.

"Okay, Miss Kleya."

The black-robed subordinate slowly retreated. At this moment, Galina's lips curled into a smile, and she whispered:

After lunch, the group continued on their journey. About two hours later, they arrived near Sir Seril's estate.

The next second! "Slap!"

The only thing that has been satisfied so far is the Bear King Breath Technique.

"Contact the informant and see where they are. Confirm their camping location for tonight."

At this moment, Sir Seril, who was still at the scene, shouted to Kleya: "Miss Kleya, please wait. We will also go to Myester with you. You know what happened just now, and I am in Wales County after all."

After reading the letter, Galina looked pensive and handed the opened letter to her subordinate, as if asking them to take a look as well.

The two Great Knights exchanged glances.

If the other party is Golden Rank, the mission given by Raksool this time seems not to be an easy task!

"Is the other party alone?" Galina asked.

"Two formal Great Knights were knocked down with two punches. I'm afraid the other party's strength is not that of a Senior Great Knight." Hearing the subordinate's report, Galina's face turned serious as she thought.

Meanwhile, Sir Seril's face turned grim, and he said, "Baron Rodlin, are you going a bit too far? After all, Baron Habsburg..."

Ren carefully examined the conditions for his promotion to 'Thousand Blade King', and almost none of them could be satisfied at the moment.

Since 'Arcadia Sword Technique' has already reached the entry level of lv1 (12/100), Ren was about to ask Kleya to continue.

"If we're going to do something, let's do it properly!"

Thinking about it, if it weren't for this, Kleya wouldn't have approached him.

All those who use the dark powers granted by the Demon God are collectively referred to as Dark Mages.

"It's very likely a master of Techniques, otherwise, it's impossible for a Senior Great Knight to nearly instantly kill two formal Great Knights with just physical strength."

"Swordsman!"

Even in the wilderness, the head maid was very considerate and prepared butter, white bread, grilled steak, and more.

Ren slapped Rachel, causing her to fall to the ground like a planted radish, leaving bloodstains and over a dozen teeth on the ground.

At this moment, Baron Rodlin tried to smooth things over for his younger son, saying, "Cough."

"That... shouldn't be the case."

"I hope this time's opponent will be a bit more interesting."

Ren, with a relaxed expression, walked up, took her soft hand, and pulled Kleya behind him, saying, "Miss Kleya, leave this to me."

From another perspective, if a person already possesses the physical qualities of a Great Knight, then practicing an entry-level breathing technique will likely have little effect, or the effect will be minimal.

Fortunately, it's not nine different types of weapons.

Kleya and Ren enjoyed their lunch in the carriage.

As for the nine Techniques, this is something difficult for others, but not for Kleya, as she has already mastered five of them.

"Those two Great Knights..." Kleya asked softly.

Ren's punch landed on the Great Knight's abdomen, but he seemed to consider something and quickly retracted his force.

"How can you be a Golden Rank Swordsman at such a young age!"

However, as the daughter of Baron Habsburg, Kleya was well-versed in the tricks of the nobility, and she immediately saw through the other party's intentions.

Moreover, the other party's strength was significantly stronger.

When Baron Rodlin spoke the last four words, his voice suddenly rose, filled with a sense of righteousness.

"Kleya." As Kleya stepped out of the carriage, a young man who resembled Baron Rodlin in appearance eagerly stepped forward.

Especially the noble standing at the front of the group, who had two Great Knights as escorts by his side.

"Well, although dozens of craftsmen are working overtime, it's unlikely that it will be ready tonight, High Priestess."

"Hehe, if we kill one craftsman, won't it be ready?" Galina smirked.

The black-robed subordinate's heart trembled at this, and he bowed respectfully, saying, "High Priestess, I will take care of it immediately."

Watching her subordinate leave in a hurry, Galina nodded in satisfaction! With that item, there shouldn't be any unexpected issues tonight.

(End of Chapter)

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