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Bab 37: Chapter37-Revenge?

"Owen, it's time to pay for your actions!"

As the middle-aged man spoke, Benedict and the Wolf Guard beside Owen tensed up, warily locking their eyes on the man.

"Kyrik's insignia?! What do you think you're doing? This is the imperial capital, not Kyrik, where you can do as you please!"

Benedict stepped forward, scrutinizing the middle-aged man, with mana subtly surging around him, ready to strike at any moment.

Although they were still unsure of the true identity of these ambushers, the strong and fierce aura emanating from them, along with their killing intent, indicated they were not kind-hearted individuals.

Given their attire, they were likely mages from Kyrik, and powerful ones at that!

But why were they setting up an ambush here?

Could it be that Owen's astounding talent had provoked their killing intent?

With this thought, Benedict grew even more tense.

Kyrik was known for its ruthless methods! Now, seeing so many of Kyrik's people gathered here, most of them at the gold-tier level, the situation looked grim.

Facing Benedict's questioning, the fierce middle-aged man ignored him, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Owen.

"Owen, when you killed my brother Bada, did you ever think this day would come?"

As he spoke, the path Owen and his group had come from was blocked by mages ranging from gold-tier level 1 to level 2.

The mages surrounding Owen and his party exuded a thick killing intent, converging into a chilling wind that made their bodies shiver.

"Bada?"

Benedict and the Wolf Guard exchanged glances, their faces showing signs of shock.

They had all heard of Bada.

He was a highly brutal leader from Kyrik, often tasked with their slaughter missions.

His level was as high as gold-tier level 3!

Such strength would earn a certain level of respect in various kingdoms.

Yet now, this murderous maniac was dead?

And he was killed by Owen?!

"Are you mistaken? We've never had any contact with Commander Bada, let alone killed General Bada!"

Benedict and the others couldn't believe it and thought it must be a misunderstanding.

"At this point, you're still trying to lie!"

The middle-aged man pulled out a white echo stone from his chest, his eyes filled with grief and anger as he infused it with mana.

Instantly, the echo stone glowed, and a familiar voice to Owen started speaking intermittently.

"This is... the Godslayer Staff. You are Owen! You are that Owen!"

"Owen! My Kyrik prodigy, Lord Alfonso, is on his way. If I die, he will not spare you!"

Hearing the voice from the echo stone, Owen immediately recalled the Kyrik mages he had killed outside Pharaoh's Tower in the desert while they were chasing the snakefolk.

It had only been a few days, yet here came the brother seeking revenge.

Owen shook his head slightly, resolving to be more decisive next time to avoid such revenge incidents.

The other Wolf Guards trembled upon hearing Bada's terrified pleas. Judging by the voice, it was indeed Bada. But how had Mr. Owen done it?

Bada was a gold-tier level 3 mage with extensive combat experience.

The gap in strength seemed insurmountable to them, making it feel like a dream.

However, the fact that so many gold-tier mages had come to block them proved that Bada had indeed died at Owen's hands, and their killing intent towards Owen was intense.

"Remember, the one who will take your life is Bada's brother, Erik!"

Erik did not say much more to Owen.

The thought of letting the person who killed his brother live even a moment longer was torture to him!

With a furious roar, he charged towards Owen.

Owen suddenly remembered that Erik was likely the man who had been glaring at him from beside Alfonso in the Royal Arena's VIP section.

He must have been Alfonso's guard, now sent here to kill him.

Realizing this, Owen's face grew cold as he looked at Erik and the other charging mages. If they dared to target him, they should be prepared to fall here!

"Kill!"

Erik's face twisted with fury, and scorching flames erupted from the markings on his body, transforming into a blazing tiger that almost merged with him as he charged forward with unstoppable momentum.

The other gold-tier mages surrounding the alley simultaneously activated their magical skills, aiming straight for Owen!

"Earth Shattering Slash!"

"Resonance Wave!"

"Wrath of the Earth!"

A torrent of magical attacks descended, their terrifying power causing the streets to howl with cold wind and the ground to tremble.

The entire street was lit up like a rainbow.

Benedict and the other Wolf Guards, caught under these attacks, turned pale, their legs instinctively trembling.

"This is the imperial capital! How dare you act so brazenly!"

Benedict forced himself to stay composed, glaring angrily at the charging Erik.

"So what if we are? You're all about to die, and yet you dare to..."

Erik's eyes were colder than ever, looking at Owen, Benedict, and the others as if they were already dead.

But before he could finish his sentence, Owen had already moved!

The dark golden Godslayer Sword appeared in his hand.

A sharp aura suddenly filled the air, accompanied by the sound of tearing fabric.

Any mage who looked directly at Owen felt a sharp pain in their eyes, as if they were being cut. Some gold-tier level 1 mages even shed tears of blood!

Then, Owen took a step forward, a black light surging over his skin, with immense power radiating within him.

"Obsidify!"

The moment his foot touched the ground, he seemed to disappear, reappearing abruptly in front of Erik.

Erik's pupils contracted sharply, not expecting Owen's explosive speed to be so terrifying. He prepared to summon the blazing tiger to attack Owen.

But a streak of golden light flashed, tearing through the pale void. The flames surrounding Erik and the roaring tiger were split in two by the sword energy!

Erik stood frozen, feeling a numbness in his body as if all his strength had been drained.

With a faint sound of a sword, starting from his brow, Erik's body was split in two, falling to the ground.

The golden sword energy then burst like a fluffy pillow, transforming into countless fine strands, shredding his body into pieces of flesh and blood!

In a single encounter, Erik was reduced to nothing.

The mages surrounding Owen trembled, their eyes filled with uncontrollable terror, as if they were looking at a horrifying beast.

Erik had been the strongest among them!

For Owen to kill him so easily, how powerful was he really?!

They had previously believed that Owen must have used some insidious trick or special method to kill Commander Bada.

But now, facing Owen directly, they realized they were completely wrong!

Bang!

The concentrated attacks from the mages fell upon Owen.

However, he was already protected by the Judgment Light Sword, floating around him like white swimming fish.

Their skills struck the light swords, causing them to dim slightly, but the remaining force that hit Owen was like an egg hitting a stone, instantly dissipating.

Then, Owen swung the Godslayer Sword in his hand, unleashing a wave of sword energy that swept out like a roaring sea, tearing through the air and striking the terrified mages.

Before they could even react from their shock and terror, the sword energy flashed past, and their heads flew into the air, only to fall powerlessly to the ground.

Splat! Splat!

Blood gushed from their necks, filling the air with a thick, bloody smell.

The remaining mages, drenched in cold sweat, turned to flee.

But as soon as they moved, their bodies were sliced into pieces by the sword energy, scattering their remains all over the ground.

Benedict and the others stood dumbfounded, as if they had turned into stone statues.


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Bab 38: Chapter38-Why Are You Acting Arrogant?

Owen paid no attention to Benedict and the others.

With a thought, he used mana to gather their staffs and weapons, drawing them to his side.

He was particularly pleased to retrieve a ring from Erik's pile of remains.

The ring, with its sapphire hue, was crystal clear and emitted a unique spatial ripple.

A storage ring!

This was a valuable item!

Owen was thrilled because, in any kingdom, a storage ring was worth a fortune, typically owned only by nobles who could afford to buy and wear them with enough gold coins.

Owen's mind power turned into a vortex, diving into the ring and dispersing Erik's remaining mental imprint, leaving his own mark.

The internal space of the storage ring was vast, like a square room filled with a variety of items, mostly piled with gold coins, numbering in the thousands.

"Not bad!"

Owen was very satisfied and began placing the staffs and weapons from the mages into the ring.

These were high-value weapons from gold-tier mages.

Combined with the gold coins in Erik's storage ring, Owen realized he had suddenly become wealthy, possessing a fortune most mages could never earn in a lifetime!

Additionally, having eliminated so many gold-tier mages, his experience bar had surged, bringing him just a step away from reaching gold-tier level 1!

...

Meanwhile, in the royal palace, under the arena set up for the competition, Alfonso, Saint Annie, Andre, Princess Marry, and the young geniuses from important families of the Azure Kingdom had all gathered.

They had been waiting for over an hour, yet Owen had not shown up, prompting quiet discussions.

"The Magic Competition has already officially started, and Owen still hasn't arrived. Is he planning to back out and not participate?"

"I think he's hiding to protect his reputation, unwilling to show up!"

"Let's forget about him. There's no need to wait for this coward any longer. He might never show up again."

Many geniuses whispered among themselves.

This time, Princess Marry's Magic Competition had piqued everyone's interest, especially in Owen, the top genius. Many had come with the intent to challenge him.

However, with the key figure missing, they couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed.

In the audience, the royal family, the Council of Elders, some nobles, and other important figures like Edward from Academy City were also discussing quietly with furrowed brows.

The focus of their discussion was mostly on Owen.

Given his current fame and achievements, other geniuses couldn't compare to him, and even some older figures paled in comparison.

"Princess, I think we should start now. We can't keep waiting for him," Alfonso said impatiently.

He knew that Owen's absence was likely due to Erik and his guard mages ambushing him. He didn't deny Owen's strength, but Erik and his guards were all gold-tier mages. Even a platinum-tier mage would have to take them seriously if they attacked together.

Owen not showing up could mean that he had been killed by Erik and the mages.

Even if he wasn't killed, he was probably seriously injured.

If Owen did show up, Alfonso planned to take advantage of his weakened state to eliminate him. He coveted the Order of Fire within Owen.

If he could feed it to his fire dragon soul, his own power would undergo an unprecedented transformation.

After Alfonso's forceful statement, other geniuses quickly agreed.

They were proud and confident in their own right.

While they acknowledged Owen's extraordinary abilities, they too were prodigies.

They couldn't wait indefinitely for Owen.

Seeing this, Princess Marry nodded and said, "This Magic Competition aims to foster exchange and learning. You may take the stage to challenge or defend against other geniuses' challenges..."

Princess Marry briefly explained the rules and then announced the start of the competition.

The Magic Competition officially began!

Two figures shot into the air.

Saint Annie stepped onto the stage, barefoot, as if walking on water, appearing as if she had shrunk the distance between her and the arena.

At the same time, Andre, with a hearty expression, charged onto the stage.

His burly figure, like a humanoid beast, caused the ground to tremble slightly when he landed.

"Since Annie is so eager, let me be the first to challenge! I've heard that the saint's white magic is somewhat different from the white magic of Moonspring Kingdom."

Andre clenched his fists, wrapped in bandages, like solid rocks, his fighting spirit intense.

As a genius from Sahano, who had trained in dark magic for years, he was eager to exchange blows with other prodigies.

For him, winning or losing was not important; participating was what mattered!

Seeing that it was Andre challenging her, a rare smile appeared on Annie's usually cold face. She made a gesture of invitation, saying, "Let's keep it friendly. Please, go ahead."

From what she knew, Sahano was a small country where church and state were unified, and its people enjoyed participating in events.

They were generally good-natured.

Andre was also known to be a good-natured person, so she intended to focus on a friendly exchange.

With Annie's polite invitation, Andre did not hold back.

He leaped into the air, his entire body seeming to be encased in a sturdy magical armor, making him a formidable force in both attack and defense.

Annie, with a calm expression, simply adopted defensive measures, silently neutralizing each of Andre's fierce attacks, displaying a subtle yet effective technique.

Even when Andre used his strongest techniques, he could not threaten Annie in the slightest. Only then did Annie strike, sending Andre off the stage.

As they clashed, the crowd's discussions grew louder.

"Annie's strength is unfathomable. She effortlessly deflected all of Andre's attacks, clearly not using her full power!"

"Yes, the first battle is already so interesting. I wonder who will come out on top in this Magic Competition."

"I think Alfonso has a good chance. He comes from Kyrik's Gowato Sanctuary, a place full of geniuses!"

Amid the crowd's discussions, Annie continued to battle various prodigies.

Although she won all her matches, the mana consumption was significant, forcing her to leave the stage to recover.

After Annie left, Alfonso rushed onto the stage. Instead of waiting for other prodigies to challenge him, he provocatively stared at the geniuses from Azure Kingdom.

"Azure Kingdom scum, dare to fight me?"

His words shocked and angered the Azure Kingdom prodigies. Azure Kingdom and Kyrik were far from friendly neighboring countries. On the contrary, numerous wars had broken out between the two.

Kyrik, with its spellbeasts and fierce, domineering nature, frequently harassed the border cities of Azure Kingdom.

Azure Kingdom, generally at a disadvantage and plagued by internal power struggles within its royal family, often chose to tolerate Kyrik's provocations, even resorting to paying reparations for peace.

This made the people of Azure Kingdom resentful of their royal family and harbor animosity towards the people of Kyrik.

Now, with Alfonso's arrogant taunts on their home turf, how could the Azure Kingdom prodigies tolerate it?

"Arthur of Azure Kingdom, here to challenge!"

A chubby young man, a silver-tier level 8, leaped onto the stage.

As the two stood on the stage, the audience buzzed with discussion.

"Alfonso may be a prodigy of Kyrik, but he is too arrogant, completely disregarding the Azure Kingdom's prodigies!"

"Though he is indeed arrogant, he has the right to be. A gold-tier level 7 at his age is rare, and his combat power is even more terrifying. It's rumored that he once fought a platinum-tier level 3 expert and emerged unscathed..."

"This time, it's Azure Kingdom's home turf, hosted by Princess Marry herself. If they can't suppress Alfonso, Azure Kingdom will lose a lot of face."

As the crowd watched in anticipation, Arthur roared and charged at Alfonso.

With his steps, the ground of the arena shook, transforming into sharp spikes that attacked Alfonso from all directions.

"Weak! Too weak!"

Locked onto by the spikes, Alfonso remained unmoved, standing proudly in place as he coldly mocked, "Are people like you considered prodigies? It seems Azure Kingdom is full of arrogant weaklings!"


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