The First Magic World War

Chapter 527: 493, Breakthrough!

The Fourth Labyrinth (13,000 words today, asking for monthly tickets) Chapter 527: 493, Breakthrough!

The Fourth Labyrinth (13,000 words today, asking for monthly tickets) “Get lost!”
Charles, facing the giant spider monster whose anger was off the charts, simply smiled.

After all, he hadn’t really wanted to know the creature’s name, and he closed his diary.

He sighed deeply and then went to seven other monster lairs.

Charles had many methods at his disposal but wasn’t sure whether it was out of personal habit or some kind of persistence that he preferred traditional combat.

However, since the traditional methods couldn’t handle these monsters, using slightly excessive measures wasn’t out of the question.

This time, Charles took quite a long time, but the process was dull.

Using his labyrinth special ability, he sealed the other seven monster lairs into his diary.

Although his diary, now filled with monsters, may sound cool, Charles wasn’t so happy; he suddenly felt like he was becoming something akin to an Evil God himself.

Charles really wanted to be a normal person.

Now, he had a strange persistence about leading a simple, happy life with Anne.

Charles didn’t understand why this seemed not so difficult, yet ever since he had been with Anne, they had hardly been able to do it.

First came the constant battles, leaving Strasbourg, and then the rebellion by His Majesty Brittany, followed by the parting of Black Phoenix.

Each time he had to be far from Anne, far from the girl he loved most, but it was always something he couldn’t avoid.

He needed to accumulate merits to build a reputation worthy of marrying Anne.

When Anne’s father waged a campaign against Black Phoenix and promised him the territory, how could he not go?

This last time, when he faced the descent of the Evil God, he had no reason to refuse…

After sealing the last monster lair, Charles couldn’t help but sigh deeply and mutter to himself, “When will I ever get to live peacefully with Anne and just do nothing?

Read novels, write novels, occasionally write thank-you letters to readers, open gifts from them—like monthly passes!”
“What a joyous thing that would be.”
“I’ve started to hate fighting.”
“I believe that after this time, I won’t need to fight anymore, I can go back to Strasbourg, plead with the Emperor to give me Princess Anne in marriage, and then we can go back to Mecklen Duchy, or even to Anne’s territory, and live a peaceful and tranquil life.”
Charles placed his hand on the ground, and this time he encountered no obstacles at all, effortlessly maze-ifying the dungeon.

After maze-ifying the ruins, Charles received a thought: Should he continue to use this place as the fourth branch of the Evil God Colosseum?

Charles hesitated for a moment, then allowed it.

Though Zimmerman turning into a young girl was a bit horrifying, he was still quite curious to see what would happen next.

As for the Underground Labyrinth having no monsters?

That’s not a problem either, perhaps the Evil Gods who jointly created this part of the Colosseum will throw in a batch of their subordinates?

Even if the Evil Gods don’t ramp up their investment, his diary still contains seals to eight monster lairs, although the creatures in this batch are quite formidable.

However, on his Ghost Ship, there are also plenty of crew members, so they can hold the fort, right?

Having secured this labyrinth, Charles effortlessly left the Underground City.

His subordinates had already built a camp on this deserted island, and Charles, who hadn’t returned for more than a month, would have expected them to be panic-stricken.

However, since Charles left the Holy Light Divine State Title afloat on the surface of the sea before he left, it resulted in the majority of the fleet members, especially the high-ranking officers, spending every day on the Holy Light Divine State Title, tirelessly acting as “teachers” — in that sense of the word.

Almost no one worried about Charles, and everyone was having a happy time.

Even the chieftain of the Blue Sky Tribe had somehow been managed by Vigo, but after achieving that, he appeared to be worried every day, nobody knew about what.

Charles returned to the surface and saw peace all around, which somewhat frustrated him.

He first announced the continuation of their voyage as a new route had emerged, and then he chased most of the people off the Holy Light Divine State Title.

As the fleet bypassed the deserted island, Charles felt a hint of sentiment.

This was, after all, the toughest labyrinth he had been through, and he had almost exclusively relied on his own abilities, barely aided by his subordinates.

Charles now took a slight interest in Agmillar.

This Labyrinth Evil God looked like a beast, but his ability to stage such a grand spectacle was no ordinary feat, his mind certainly filled with evil intelligence.

Charles was also filled with concerns about future challenges, unsure of what the fifth labyrinth would be like, or what dangers it might hold.

This massive fleet, after circling around the deserted island, sailed for less than two days following the new route, and Charles discovered they were once again on the Ristofor Route.

This time their destination was an island on the Ristofor Route—Aegean Island!

This island was a very famous supply point on the Ristofor Route, housing six small towns, a port, and roughly close to one hundred thousand inhabitants, making it a bustling human settlement in the Agres Sea.

Charles had never known Agmillar could reach so far; somehow, he had mazed one of the towns on Aegean Island.

According to the diary, the town mazed by Agmillar was called—Tonisdak Town!

It was the least populated town on Aegean Island, with only five to six thousand residents.

According to records, Tonisdak Town consisted entirely of followers of Lampbearer, particularly from the very secretive Kabbalah Sect.

Although the population was small, because they all followed the Kabbalah Sect, the town boasted several Classical Alchemy Masters.

The weapons, equipment, and Extraordinary Objects produced there were renowned across both the New and Old Continents and were unique in the Agres Sea.

Charles couldn’t fathom why a town that worshipped a True God could be taken over by an Evil God.

He did not understand and prepared for an on-site investigation.

Charles’s fleet was truly enormous; not to mention three Legendary Warships, seven Magical Alchemy Warships, eleven Classical Magic Ghost Warships, but even the mere five or six hundred Ghost Ships were enough to chill any inhabitant of Aegean Island to the bone during broad daylight.

The appearance of this fleet was like a natural disaster to all the inhabitants of Aegean Island.

No one knew the origins of this fleet, but almost everyone felt that once this fleet reached shore, every person on the island would be annihilated, not sparing a single life.

All the ships on the island frantically left the port.

Those who couldn’t leave in time either prepared to resist by taking up arms, sought refuge in secluded places on the island hoping to survive the ordeal, or prayed fervently to the True God, hoping for divine grace to drive away this terrifying fleet…