The Villainous Young Master’s Life in Another World - Chapter 47
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On the plains.
Seg, fleeing, felt the presence behind him and couldn’t help but curse.
“Damn it, they’re still after me.”
Ever since sensing the pursuit, Seg had been running blindly in panic.
He had even dismantled the carriage, leaving only the horses.
At that moment, Gude reported,
“Master, the situation is dire; they’ve caught up.”
Gude looked at the dark specks in the sky drawing ever closer,
Especially the aura emanating from Principal Dan, which reeked of impending death.
Before the caravan could react,
Bang! A long sword blocked Seg’s path, and then Eric stood atop it, looking down at them all.
Seg, strong as he was, was only a sixth-tier; he stood no chance against Eric, a seventh-tier, let alone Principal Dan, an eighth-tier.
Seconds later, Dan also arrived in haste.
“Old Ai, not bad, your speed is still as fast,”
Erik didn’t want to bother with him, drawing his sword and charging towards Seg and his group.
Seg, as if facing a formidable enemy, didn’t care whether the item in his hand was a sample or not, he opened a bottle of dark red potion and swallowed it without hesitation.
As the potion went down, Seg felt a significant surge in his strength, from just having surpassed the sixth rank, he had now reached level 69.
But in front of Erik, it was still a futile effort, like trying to extinguish a fire with a cup of water.
“Disgusting, die,”
While Erik spoke of death, he was still holding back his strength; he wanted to extract information about the headquarters of the Dark Guild from Seg.
After only a few exchanges, Seg felt nearly half of his ribs shatter, and now even standing up was a struggle.
This was the difference between those with laws and those without. The gap between the sixth and seventh rank was a watershed; although it was only one level apart, the difference was like a chasm, with many spending their entire lives unable to cross it.
Seg couldn’t help but express his sorrow,
“Cough cough, Sword Saint Erik, your reputation is indeed well-deserved,”
Meanwhile, the situation with Principal Dan’s monster-fighting,
“Ha ha ha, explode, explode, explode, Infernal Destruction!”
Countless powerful spells bombarded the stitched monsters and the cavalry. Gude hugged his head, trembling on the ground, and unfortunately, a blast of flame took him away, turning him into a pile of dust.
“Ah ha ha, burn, burn, the day of the festival has come, ah ha ha, ah ha ha…”
In this wild laughter, the stitched monsters and the cavalry had no chance to resist and were directly turned to ashes. Even so, Principal Dan’s attack showed no sign of stopping, continuing to cast spells, bombarding madly until the area was blasted into a series of ghastly deep pits.
Looking at the dark pits, Principal Dan sighed with a touch of sorrow,
“The despicable Dark Guild, to have destroyed our land like this, unforgivable,”
His students stood by, completely clueless on how to act, not that it was their fault, the barrage of magic was frighteningly indiscriminate.
One of the more handsome young students couldn’t help but make a sarcastic comment.
“Damn it, this is almost entirely your fault,”
Upon closer inspection, isn’t this our classmate Moore who successfully survived in the secret realm?
Principal Dan continued to speak, utterly indifferent to the stares of those around him,
“The Dark Guild’s devastation has stained the sky red, torn the earth asunder, and left the waters putrid. Yet the academy’s legacy must not end here; this is the trial given to us by the heavens.”
Hearing these words, the only thought among all the students was, how could you have the nerve to say such things?
At this point, the matter was essentially resolved. After tying up Seg, everyone prepared to return to the academy in triumph.
The captured Seg had not given up hope; all he could do now was wait for rescue from headquarters.
Gu Ming and Leo had also joined up with the troops early on, and as everyone was joyfully preparing to return to the academy…
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Danger was already nearing the border of the Barbarian Bear territory when suddenly, a rift in space shattered open in the sky.
Out poured numerous figures in black robes, surrounding the group.
The two figures in black at the forefront looked down upon Principal Dan and Eric.
One of the black-clad figures, with a somewhat solemn expression, said to his companion,
“Sword Saint Eric, Archmage Helmer Dan, this is going to be a bit tricky.”
But the other, fearless, had fought eighth-tier opponents before; what did it matter if he was a key member of the Magic City?
He made the first move, attacking Principal Dan.
“Well met, vile spawn of the devil, the legacy shall never die, for the hope of humanity!”
To be honest, the black-clad person Xuanwu was baffled at the time. Spawn of the devil? No, no, I’m one of the Four Demons, and still human, not a demon, and my realm is only seventh-tier. Why act as if you’re marching to your death?
On the other side, Eric’s eyes were fixed on Suzaku, one of the Four Demons, with disdain and coldness in his gaze.
Suzaku might be the weakest among the Four Demons, but he still possessed the strength of the seventh-tier.
“I presume you must be the Sword Saint, Eric. I think we can sit down and have a proper talk; there’s no need for such violence, don’t you agree?”
“Evil is evil. We have nothing to discuss. Take my sword!”
“Ah, what a pity.”
And with that, the two of them clashed as if on cue.
Above in the sky, four warriors fought fiercely, while those below were not to be outdone, especially our Leo, who fought with all his might.
Wherever Alatron passed, enemies turned into particles of light. The observant have already noticed, yes, this is the sacred sword Alatron’s rule skill, Disintegration Light, which can turn the enemy’s attacks and bodies into particles of light. Of course, you can block this skill with the power of the rules.
Name: Leo
Race: Human
Level: 42
Profession: Magic Swordsman
Skills: Heart of the Brave: Killing demons and monsters grants experience points. Proof of the Brave: Use the power of human faith to strengthen all attributes. Body of the Brave: Rapidly recover one’s state. Name of the Brave: Accelerate proficiency in learning. Swordsmanship of Wind and Snow: Three moves created by Sword Saint Eric himself: Swift as the Wind, Cold as Snow, Sword like Wind and Snow.
Magic Skills…
Equipment: Sacred Sword Alatron, Low-tier Cloak, Mid-tier Holy Light Armor
“Tsk, tsk, tsk, our Leo, still our Leo, cutting through fourth-tier enemies as he pleases, even holding his own in a one against five. It’s defying the heavens!”
At this moment, Gu Ming, using his stealth skill, was hiding under a tree enjoying the show. Occasionally, when he saw the two young girls struggling, he would rescue them, but the men had to fend for themselves.
On Leo’s side, fighting one against five.
“Boss, this guy is really strange, especially his sword. It’s so damn twisted. Our magical attacks disappear with a mere flick of his blade.”
The leader of the five, a man in a black robe, also felt a hint of seriousness. It was five fourth-tier against one, and he was level 47, yet they were still being suppressed. It was incredibly frustrating.
“Tricky situation. Let’s finish this quickly. Use the combined strike summoning magic.”
“Yes, boss.”
“Yes, boss.”
“…”
“O great Lord of the Abyss, you who conceal endless possibilities… Dark summoning, Lord of the Abyss.”
Name: Lord of the Abyss
Race: Demon
Level: 55
Class: Warrior
Skills: Sword of the Abyss, Demonic Breath, Crimson Body