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Chapter 30: It doesn’t matter to us
Chapter 30: Chapter 30: It doesn’t matter to us
" Fufufufu, to think our prey became the highest record holder in the first stage of the Caravan Ritual, isn't he supposed to be a weakling? "
Her voice was heard, located in a dark empty room!
Sister Juri spoke out, grinning evily....she rested her back on the wall, dressed in a black leathered assasin suit, her eyes were focused on three brothers who came with her to the Crossword Dukedom.
Even though their identities remained hidden!
She knew they are strong, divine mages whose strength are incalculable, they are currently holding a meeting to discuss on their next move in the Crossword Dukedom!
" Paladin Rashmi gave us this mission, it doesn't matter if his level is quite high despite being a mere child, he's our target and that won't change, what we should be discussing is the next step "
The first of the three hooded figures spoke out!
" The second stage of the event takes place tomorrow night, the Duke as well as other elites will be present, the Crossword holds countless monsters we do not want to challenge until Rashmi arrives "
" We will focus on assasination although we won't be killing us "
" Sister Juri will be responsible for capturing the tenth young master, I don't care what measures you use, as long as he remains alive until Rashmi arrives to interrogate him, that's all that matters " He commanded.
Juri giggled softly, her eyes glowed brightly.
" He-he-he-he, this is a golden opportunity for me to have some fun, I hope this young master won't disappoint me by being too weak, but I'm curious, am I allowed to shed bloods? " She asked!
Facing the head of the operation!
" Have there being any moment that you have being banned from shedding bloods? bloodshed is our signature, it's the word of {Cancer}, the Church does not move without bloodshed, Sister Juri....."
" Kill as much as you desire and offer their souls to our god "
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[Meanwhile]
" Although there were quite a lot of legendary sword arts but I was only able to take one, It's quite a pity, atleast I chose a useful one " the voice of Kyle Reinhart was heard, standing in his private training hall, he gazed at the martial sword arts manuals he brought along with him, four intermediate sword arts.
And a single legendary sword art!
" According to the martial arts ranking, a legendary rank in this era is equivalent to an S ranked sword technique in the Saturn Era, it can't be compared to the Vatican Godly Blade Art and the Heavenly Demon Sword Art "
" Those two are godlevel swordmanship but that doesn't mean this is a weak one " Kyle muttered!
The legendary sword art he took was the Moonlight Blade Art, a swift blade work that can be used in perfect assasination and also in the battlefield, It's mostly used by those whose physical prowess is beyond understanding.
You must be quick and flexible to use this blade.
" The Heavenly Demon Sword Art is offensive, the Vatican Godly Blade is defensive, the Moonlight Blade Art will stand at the center, with the mastery of this three....this body will be perfect "
Kyle declared, he lets out a sigh.
" Moonlight Blade Art, First Chapter "
Kyle chanted, he swift and tenacious posture holding his blade firmly, one could never predict his next movement and in a split second, all traces of his existences were erased completely, he simply ceased to exist!
" Verse One: Art of The First Motion " He chanted!
Appearing right out of nothing, he swung his sword in the air, transforming the auras released in a crescent form, cutting through space itself, the air shook....released tremendous waves of shock into the air.
" Hmmm, mastering them on my own doesn't seem to be a problem but I need to test this out on someone, an enemy so I don't need to hold back " Kyle said to himself, slowly shealthing his blade. @@novelbin@@
" Zudaist are fuckers but there are only a few swordsmen amongst them"
" Zudaism deals with divinity, even their sword arts will only be within the reach of divine energy, demonic energy is the perfect counter attack of divine energy just as aura is the perfect counter attack of mana "
" The case of also vice versa....creating a balance "
Kyle who's seen in deep thoughts heard a knock, he faced the entrance of the training room, ushering the person in, the door opened up, Head Butler Geran walked into the scene with a smile seen on his face.
He widened his eyes in shock when he saw the current state of the training hall, there were thousands of cut marks in every angle, traces of sword arts were scattered but he couldn't recognize any patterns.
He had not a single idea how this movements were being made!
" Head Butler Geran? What are you doing here? " Kyle questioned!
" A pretty straightforward question huh? well it's understandable, I came here for two reasons, the first is to announce that the Black Corps is now recognized as a private army and will be licensed " Head Butler Geran answered.
" Oh? so quick? I thought doing that would take time " Kyle said.
" Well you can thank the Patriach for his generosity to you, you impressed him by breaking his own world record, none of his children has ever done that before, not even his siblings were able to do such "
" By the law of the Crossword Dukedom, the Black Corps is now recognized as your body, they are your sword, your words and your heart.....they are your representatives and whatever they do will be in your name "
" And the second reason I am here is to give you his word " Head Butler Geran stated.
" Who's word? " Kyle asked.
" The Patriach's word ofcourse, I only answer to the Duke himself as his Butler, unlike the first stage of the Caravan Ritual which involves only verifying the level, the second stage is all about your demonstration "
" You have chosen a single legendary sword art amongst the archive of the Reinhart Family, by the Patriach's word, if you are able to stand at the top of the second stage...He will honor a single request of yours "
" No matter the difficulties " Head Butler Geran stated.
" Hmph, what a generous offer from his magesty.....since he has decided to motivate, you should go back and tell him, I won't disappoint him in the coming event....the one who reigns at the top of the Ritual "
" It will be nobody but me "
Kyle declared, Head Butler Geran replied with a grin, he uttered not a single word, he bowed his head before the young master and he quickly left the training room, leaving only Kyle Reinhart in the empty space.
Kyle sighed out in relief!
He snapped his fingers, casting a spell which locked the door at once, within seconds, the air shook vigorously, he poured out his auras into the atmosphere, burning space up with so much vigor.
" Enzerath....I have only a few hours to master this Moonlight Blade Art, I've seen the perfect motivation for me to reign at the top " Kyle uttered, within seconds.... Enzerath manifested itself, appearing in form of a pitch black maelstrom.
" Maker...what do you desire from the patriach? power? " Enzerath asked!
" Power? why do you I need the powers of a mortal when I'm contracted to the {Punishment} himself, what I desire is perfect immunity...a wish that not even the patriach can touch me with his blade "
" If they realize that I'm a dark mage.....I have to prefer for that time, but come to think of it, why are they not making a move? worshipers of Zodiacs takes the trait of the deity they worship, none of the Zodiacs are gentle and calm "
" They should start making their move now or should I throw a bait? "
" It disgusts me to still feel those wretched divinity within this land, I should start by drawing them out first " Kyle declared, he stretched forth his hand when the blessing {the Book of Zentrixx} appeared on his hand.
A dark magic grimoire empowered by the demonic energies of the ancestral times!
And this grimoire contains some of the darkest magics!
" Due to my current level, only two spells are unlocked but this will suffice, I'm going to flip this Dukedom apart, purging out all those who possesses divinity, starting from the degenerates known as Zudaists "
" Demonic Magic: Zepyhr's Corruption!! "
He chanted, unleashing a twisted power enveloped in his demonic energies!
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Princess Violet is sitted in the dinning hall, enjoying her meal alongside her brother and her uncle, the Archduke Liam Reganez, the Archduke who came was a mere clone infused with his conciousness.
The clone excluded not a single dime of auras or mana!
Prince Klaus who ate his meal freely noticed something, his twin sister, Violet had stop eating, he looked up to see her facing the direction of the window!
" Violet, what seems to be the matter? " He asked.
" I sensed something, a different power....a corrupt one to be exact, demonic energy to be precise, It seems there is a demonic worshipper in this land " She answered, her eyes squinted.
" The Religion of Pentagram is forbidden in this Empire, should I report this to his magesty, the Emperor? " The Archduke asked, Princess Violet faced him, she giggled softly, devouring her meal.
" No, there's no need for that "
" I would like to see first hand, what would happen if a demonic worshipper and a Zudaist clashes, the powers that revolts against eachother, I would like to see first hand which one is stronger "
" It doesn't matter to us anyways....Let them kill themselves!! "
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