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Chapter 82: No More Escape!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Night ca especially early during the cold winter. The somber sky just monts ago had turned into pitch darkness.

Count Selin quickly ignited the candles and as the strong wind blew, the vulnerable candle flas shook. However, everyone was at a loss when they realized that both rilung and the black-robed old man had disappeared without a sound.

Suddenly, a muffled noise filled the space. Right there in that empty darkness, rlin once again felt the vague fluctuation of Elents that was emitted from rilung. It was as if the black void of space had been twisted and distorted.

That was the fluctuation of Dark Elents!

“Whoosh!”

Two silhouettes appeared out of thin air like ghosts. In an instant, rilung and the black-robed old man ca back into sight and filled the empty spots.

However, both n appeared rather disheveled, especially the black-robed old man. His face gradually turned rosy, and it even began to shake uncontrollably.

“Cough, cough...”

As the black-robed old man coughed violently, his cheeks were seared with a flaming red blush, as if blood was going to seep out from his skin. It was sothing especially frightening to witness in the silent night.

“Darkness-type spell is indeed impressive!”

The black-robed old man finally stopped coughing and tilted his head backward. There was an unmistakable quiver in his voice. rlin then recognized that the Mind fluctuation on the black-robed old man who was accompanied by hints of agitated Elents.

It included Fire Elents, Earth Elents, as well as Wind Elents. However, these Spell Models constructed by the black-robed old man seed to be getting out of control. The black-robed old man, in return, forced his Mind Power to stabilize those agitated Spell Models.

Yet victory was already distinguished by the ti rilung and the black-robed old man disappeared.

“Not bad, old man! I’ve killed a roaming wizard once. He was a First-level spell Caster, and it was a difficult process. Hehe, you were out of my expectation – your combat ability is actually on par with that First-level spell Caster. It’s no wonder you’ve made it out alive from the Slaughterhouse. However, the Spell Models you’ve constructed are not stabilized. How’re you going to protect Selin if you can’t even fend for yourself?”

Although rilung looked rather pale himself, the fluctuation of Elents on him was still strong and vibrant. This ant that he was not severely injured. The black-robed old man was defeated instead!

Due to the instability of Spell Models in his body, like Cook, the black-robed old man had lost half of his combat ability.

When rilung shifted his attention onto Count Selin, the corner of his lips curled into a ferocious smile as he approached him slowly.

The mont rilung ca nearer, Lady Shelly, who was full of life earlier stood motionless. Her face turned pale as her lips quivered, and she hid behind Count Selin for protection.

Although Count Selin had more than ten thousand knights and nurous Elental Swordsn under his command, not one of them could protect him from rilung at this mont.

Count Selin took in a deep breath. He drew the greatsword from his back and pushed Shelly, who had been hiding behind him toward rlin. “Wizard rlin, take Shelly out of this place. She shouldn’t die here!” he said with mixed feelings.

Count Selin looked at Shelly fondly and shouted at rilung again, “Co on, rilung! This is my castle, the castle of great Count Kaproh Selin! No one can go against my will in this place. Your father went against and betrayed Prakash City and that’s why he deserved to be dead! Haha, that ridiculous Nelson knelt in front of like a coward as he pleaded for my forgiveness...”

“However, I, Kaproh Selin, am not a coward!”

Count Selin’s face was flushed red. At the sa ti, his greatsword flashed an earthy-yellowish brilliance that shrouded almost his entire figure.

Unexpectedly, Count Selin who appeared so honorable and graceful was a Third-level Earth Swordsman as well!

“My father was not a coward! Selin, you’re the real coward. Haha, you want your daughter to walk out of here alive? Then I’ll kill her first!”

With a ferocious smile on his face, rilung shifted his attention directly at Shelly who was struck with a panic.

“Wizard rlin, please take her out of here. This is my final request!”

Count Selin’s expression changed as he urged rlin.

On the other hand, rlin did not budge an inch. He inhaled deeply and said in a calm tone as he glanced toward rilung who was gradually approaching him. “I’m truly sorry, Count Selin, that I’m unable to fulfill your final request. I’ve just traveled an arduous journey from the Kingdom of Light to Prakash City. I’m exhausted; I don’t want to escape anymore!”

Yet disregarding Count Selin’s astonishnt, rlin’s left hand gently stroked the Bell Pendant which was hung in front of his chest. He had already decided in his heart.

“You?”

rilung looked at rlin and sneered, “Get out!”

“Swish!”

rilung flicked his finger and a group of fireballs imdiately blasted in front of rlin. rilung’s Fire-type spell was different from rlin’s Fireball. Although they were both Zero-level spells, rilung’s Fire-type spell focused on extensive killing.

Hence, the sea of fire that was released by rilung covered an extensive area that left rlin no chance to escape.

“Frost!”

There was no point in escaping if it was not a possibility.

rlin had fought with Wizard Jason before but rlin realized afterward that Wizard Jason appeared to be slightly distinctive from other Spell Casters. Or perhaps, he was very different from rlin, rilung, or any other Spell Casters from the Kingdom of Blackmoon.

rlin could not tell what the differences were, but it was just a feeling he had after engaging in a face-to-face fight.

However, rilung, who was standing in front of him now was a true Spell Caster – a disciple from a strong spell casters’ organization like the Abyss Fort. He was indeed extrely powerful as his strength greatly exceeded the free wizards no matter if it was casting spells or constructing Spell Models.

Despite that, rlin was not frightened to deal with the strongest. On the contrary, he yearned for a chance like this – to have a true fight with a real Spell Caster!

“Click.”

rlin narrowed his eyes and cast a Frost at the sea of flas. Instantaneously, a cold sensation spread across the room and covered an expansive area of fla, even thick layers of ice crystal ford on the ground.

Under the chilling attack, the raging sea of fla gradually died out. rilung was originally heading forward, but he was stunned that he eventually stopped his footsteps.

Now, rilung finally shifted his attention onto rlin and he frowned at the appearance of another Spell Caster in this place.

However, in his eyes, there was no such thing as moving backward!

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