1058: Chapter 514: Black God Manor_3 1058: Chapter 514: Black God Manor_3 “Ordinary people will beco regular disciples, while those with cultivative abilities will be given a position.
He has already recruited two cultivators at the Third Great Boundary and respectively appointed them as Left and Right Protectors.
Those at the Second Level will usually be given the position of a small Patrolling Mountain Banner.
With this cultivation level, it is not conspicuous in Black God Manor and suitable for the two masters to hide.”
“Moreover, Alen Charle is ambitious, and Your Excellency Tamsin Macy is recruiting cultivators to guard the periter of Sid Farming Mountain.
Charle intends to bring more people over, not only entering the Ancient Annihilation Domain but also reminding Your Excellency that there is such a person.”
The three of them swiftly flew, and soon arrived at a mountain stronghold.
The woods within Antai Country were exceptionally dense, and the stronghold was ford by using vines and bamboo to connect the towering ancient trees as walls, enclosing an area.
The ancient trees served as pillars, and the inside of the stronghold was cleared out, with over a dozen temporary bamboo stilt houses erected.
The gate of the stronghold was two enormous bamboo doors.
There were two outposts made of wooden planks on the branches at both sides of the gate, constituting the entire “defense” of Black God Manor.
Such a configuration would not even amount to much within the Wood Dynasty…
But in Antai Country, as long as Alen Charle, who has reached the Fourth Great Realm, was there, the stronghold would not be easily attacked by ordinary people.
Sergio Mitchell raised his hands in front of the gate and shouted: “Don’t shoot, it’s !
I’ve recruited two heroes, both are strong figures at the Second Level and wish to join the stronghold to follow Lord Manor!”
A head lazily stretched out from the outpost on the left, and upon recognizing Sergio Mitchell, it waved a hand.
The gate below opened to let them in.
They went straight to what was considered the “main hall” in the stronghold—a three-story bamboo building.
Sitting on a bamboo chair, Alen Charle hung one leg and propped the other up on the chair, drinking and enjoying himself with his subordinates.
Underneath the hall, four “dancers” were helping to liven up the atmosphere.
Their looks and figures were indescribable, and most of them were village won captured from nearby mountain villages by this group of fellows.
Even with Heavenly Butterfly Change significantly uglifying him, Lord Liam was still several tis more beautiful than these dancers…
Lord Liam sniffed the sll of alcohol and almost threw up: What garbage is this!
Liam couldn’t help but miss his days in the Capital, imrsed in wine and won.
When it ca to pleasure-seeking, Lord Liam was indeed skillful, even overshadowing the scions and nobles in the Capital.
“Lord Manor,” Sergio Mitchell stepped forward and introduced the two with a smile.
Charle didn’t pay much attention to the cultivators at the Second Level, and casually threw away the wine bowl.
He spread out his five fingers, one hand the size of a palm-leaf fan, with knuckles like old tree roots, protruding veins under his skin.
He made a grasping motion towards the two people in the air:
Eight strands of black smoke instantly gathered in mid-air, engulfing the two people.
Hidden within the smoke were dart-like black lights connected by threads of electricity, spinning and attacking the two people!
Owen Bertram and Nick Liam naturally put on a diligent performance, using all their ans!
They perford frantic combinations of spells and Magical Instrunts, and even used a body technique called Lazy Donkey, rolling and dodging on the ground.
Finally, they withstood the wave of attacks, panting for breath.
Alen Charle retracted his hand and nodded: “Indeed at the Second Level, since you have co to join, I, as the lord of the stronghold, can’t mistreat you.
I appoint you as the eighth and ninth Patrolling Mountain Banner.
From now on, work tirelessly for the stronghold and do not waver in your loyalty; otherwise, the brothers here will not spare you!
Now, get out of here.”
With that, the two were dismissed.
Sergio Mitchell followed the two out: “I’ll take you to your living quarters.” The living quarters were naturally simple bamboo houses as well.
As soon as they closed the door, both Owen Bertram and Nick Liam’s expressions darkened simultaneously, and they grabbed Sergio Mitchell.
The intelligence chief got scared, and Owen Bertram made a hushing gesture, dipped his finger in tea, and wrote on the table: “What is the origin of this Alen Charle?
There is a trace of demonic aura in his technique!”
Sergio Mitchell heaved a sigh of relief and wrote: “You scared !
Don’t worry, my lord.
In Antai Country, there are a limited number of inherited techniques, so many cultivators’ techniques co from imitating powerful Demon Beasts.
Consequently, their techniques will have traces of demonic aura.”
This was a common phenonon in Antai Country.
Nick Liam released Sergio Mitchell, but the expressions of the two masters remained stern.
They communicated in writing, “It’s not right, it’s genuine demonic aura, not the power of Demon Beasts.”
After the Human Race defeated the Demon Clan and spent tens of thousands of years exterminating them, the Demon Clan had almost completely disappeared from the Human Race’s territory.
Also, during the battles, various Divine Skills were created, so once the mbers of the Nine Witch Demon Court entered the Wood Dynasty, they would almost imdiately be detected.
Therefore, a person of Sergio Mitchell’s level would not have the opportunity to face the Demon Clan in his entire life.
They lacked the ability to distinguish the difference between Demon Beasts and the Demon Clan’s power.
However, Owen Bertram and Nick Liam had both personally killed more than one mber of the Demon Clan before.
They clearly understood that the power of Demon Beasts originated from the evil energy of the Extinction Domain and appeared similar to the Demon Clan’s power on the surface.
Yet, there was an essential difference between the two.
Alen Charle’s power just now obviously ca from the Demon Clan.
The reason for his sudden breakthrough was not due to “reawakening” but because he had sided with the Demon Clan.
Sergio Mitchell was shocked: “He is from the Human Race, yet he cultivates demonic energy?!
He…
he…” He stamred, realizing that there must be a huge hidden plot involved.
Owen Bertram reassured him: “Don’t worry, by unintentionally bringing us here, you have actually done a great service.
This Alen Charle is very likely a pawn of the Demon Clan in Antai Country.”
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