Chapter 1441: Chapter 1439: Blood Moon (81)
The Invia Departnt of Internal Affairs holds imnse power, and it is a legitimate violent structure, possessing transcendent forces is a given.
In fact, one of the most important duties of the Departnt of Internal Affairs is to deter and suppress transcendent adversaries inside and outside the kingdom.
But aside from a very few individuals, no one knows how many powerful beings are hidden within the departnt.
One wizard ans nothing at all.
The strength of the white-robed wizard is actually very formidable; the Fire Dragon spell he just cast in the narrow corridor had its power exponentially increased, causing extrely terrifying damage.
Unfortunately, he encountered Ronan.
When the white-robed wizard fell, there was still a faint spiritual light of witchcraft lingering around him.
This is a characteristic of passive activation from his body protection equipnt, but Ronan’s “Knight” fired alchemical bullets with overwhelming power, directly piercing through his defense.
Having taken down the wizard blocking his way, Ronan accelerated forward.
For hundreds of years, the kingdom’s Departnt of Internal Affairs has seized a large number of alchemical items in countless operations against transcendent individuals.
And extraordinary items.
So-called extraordinary items refer to non-alchemical objects with transcendent or mysterious properties. These items could be a piece of rock, a leaf, or a claw or tooth of so demon creature.
So extraordinary items bear extrely strange characteristics, even bringing misfortune to people.
And they cannot be destroyed.
The Departnt of Internal Affairs built a Vault of Wonders in the basent of its headquarters to seal away all those highly dangerous, unchangeable yet research-worthy extraordinary items.
These special extraordinary items are not to stay locked away forever; many are unsealed by the departnt for executing special missions.
Ronan only learned of the existence of such a treasure vault within the departnt by chance.
The main reason he deliberately allowed himself to be captured for interrogation this ti was for the Vault of Wonders!
Previously, Ronan had already used his spiritual energy to investigate the surroundings and locked on to his target, thus his actions were extrely deliberate.
But as Ronan turned into another corridor, an air-tight door suddenly opened from the rear side, and a group of ard personnel forcefully barged in, only a few dozen ters away from him.
These ard personnel were completely encased in iron armor, exposing only their cold, emotionless eyes. They stepped with heavy footsteps, forming a grand battle aura.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Several ironclad warriors fired toxic gas grenades into the corridor, while the ones in the front held alloy shields, rapidly accelerating their advance.
The ironclad warriors at the back aid at Ronan through gaps in the formation and pulled the triggers.
The bullets rained down like a storm!
These ironclad warriors were undoubtedly the elite forces of the Departnt of Internal Affairs, perfectly coordinated. Even burdened with over a hundred kilograms of equipnt, their movents remained agile and quick.
Ronan chuckled, sheathed the “Knight” back into its holster, and charged towards the group of ironclad warriors.
He carried only a limited number of alchemical bullets, each with a high production cost, so of course, he would conserve them when possible.
Whether it was the spreading toxic smoke in the corridor or the bullets firing at him, all were deflected by Ronan’s body protection spiritual energy. He lunged forward like a raging beast, covering several dozen ters in an instant.
Boom!
The ironclad warrior at the forefront was hit dead on. The shield he held did not shatter, but his sturdy arm couldn’t withstand the sudden surge of force and instantly erupted.
The ironclad warrior was flung backward like a broken kite, crashing into the comrades behind him and sending them tumbling over!
The once impenetrable battle formation collapsed in an instant.
Swoosh!
A chilly glint of blade light swept across an ironclad warrior’s throat, tearing through thick armor with ease like paper, releasing a fountain of crimson blood.
Ronan’s weapon had already switched to Jenkins’ flaying knife.
This transcendent weapon that had created countless wronged souls beca even more bloodthirsty and ferocious under the enhancent of spiritual energy, fully activating its supernatural properties of “sharpness” and “cutting.”
Ronan maneuvered ghostly between the ironclad warriors, flickering blade light rcilessly harvesting lives.
Not a single ironclad warrior could withstand even a second; the flaying knife in Ronan’s hand always found and sliced or pierced their vital points with precision and speed.
A killing blow with no exceptions!
In just under five seconds, an entire squad of twenty ironclad warriors lay dead beneath Ronan’s knife.
Their heavy corpses covered the corridor floor, blood gushing from their armor seams to form a river on the smooth ground.
Boom!
At this mont, another air-tight door was suddenly ramd open.
A scarlet monster charged out!
This was a gigantic red lizard, covered all over with dense crimson scales. Its head and back were bristling with sharp bone spurs, and its long tail resembled a scorpion’s tail.
Roar~
The scarlet leviathan opened its massive maw, letting out a thunderous roar at Ronan.
A mass of flas surged from its throat.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The next mont, three large-caliber alchemical bullets respectively hit its forehead and both eyes, penetrating into its brain.
The fierce-looking beast didn’t even have ti to bellow in agony before it collapsed onto the ground.
Ronan calmly loaded ammunition into the “Knight,” then turned and strode away.
His goal remained clear.
After eliminating another guard force, Ronan finally reached the Departnt of Internal Affairs’ Vault of Wonders.
The Vault’s structure was akin to a bank’s vault, naturally with imnsely tight security asures. However, under Ronan’s violent assault, all chanisms turned into a joke.
The last obstacle in front of him was a trendously thick alloy door!
This was the final defense of the Vault, appearing to weigh tens of tons. To open it, apart from needing a specific key, it required cooperation from several strongn.
Ronan certainly did not have the key, but that was not a problem at all.
His spiritual energy silently infiltrated the lock, scanning the locking structure of the alloy door.
“Young man…”
An elderly voice resounded behind Ronan, tinged with regret and sorrow: “You are making a grave mistake.”
Ronan wasn’t surprised, unhurriedly turning around.
Behind him stood a bald old man.
The elder was emaciated, his whole body looked like a skeleton, with high cheekbones and sunken eyes, and a black fla insignia branded on his forehead, appearing extrely peculiar.
Has the BOSS finally appeared?
Ronan smiled.
“Vampire?”
Though the elder hid himself well, the stench emanating from his soul couldn’t escape Ronan’s spiritual sense: “For such a powerful vampire like you to be lurking in the core of the Departnt of Internal Affairs, does the Church of Yala know?”
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