Chapter 91: Chapter 90: An Achievent
The surprise ergence of the Redmoon surprised everyone. Neza was particularly angry that he was outsmarted, he never really understood dark magic and its uses so there was no way he could understand the advantage of having a vessel of an abyss floor master.
Abyss masters cannot bring their physical body to the earth, but they always wanna be active on the earth, they wanna know what is going so they choose a vessel. But out of many, only a few could find a body because humans are weak vessels, the mont they are possessed by darkness they cannot live as long as they initially would but Sigrid was different, her affinity for dark magic was too great, as though she was the reincarnation of darkness itself if he was not inhibited by an abyss master she would probably have beco a god class necromancer.
Even though Neza was able to finally realize that the Fangdorrs are weak to dark magic especially he was still angry.
He shoved away from the table in front of him and fell on his seat. He gritted his teeth and tightened his fist. His red eyes glowed as he stared into the air and murmured, "REI...NARD"
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Even though his glorious mont was stolen Nozick had a bright face, "as expected of my rival, hmm. I should step up my ga, my rival is getting serious"
Eztli watched him talk to himself.
’How could he be so cheerful after being taken by surprise. . . that Redmoon... should I have joined them instead, they could have brought
to my goal closer... more importantly that lady, when I saw that death scythe the first ti during the competitions I did not think much of it but seeing her performance back there. I want her’
Eztli wore a disgusting smile as he continued to ride in his thought.
’How irritating he maid my mood’ Nozick stood up.
Russ who was standing one corner slapped his face, ’will they never really get along, how on earth am I supposed to do this, how am I supposed to pull things together, how can I make Young master be in that mood, instead of being wary of the Easterner he keeps liking, this is bad for him... I have to get rid of the boy, for the young master to focus and have all he needs to beco the king... argh... Father was this how it was when you were doing it too’
Russ, Eztli and Nozick were the core mber of the Ironsmith party, not that they have any other mber but that the party mbers often found it had to hang around the three, Nozick’s jokes were always too expensive and he searches for duels in every mber, no Ironsmith mber was not used to the word, do you want to have a duel with . As for Eztli of course, he always had this dark aura around him, he never particularly gave a face to anyone. And Russ was too serious, unless they wanted to be assigned a mission they dared not show up in his front.
Aravir was a new mber, the Ironsmith party officers were chosen based on power ranking, everything in the party was done based on power ranking, Nozick was particularly taking interest in Aravir; an emotionless looking girl, her movents were sharp, and when she aid, she aid to kill.
Assassins depend on speed but there are rare ones that depend on darkness like Zolin and then there are the ones that do not depend on darkness but their speed transcends common sense. Aravir had not reached that stage but she reminded Nozick of one of his father’s guard; a very strong lady, though he had never seen her in battle but he knew the King guards were no joke. He wanted it too. He could see her becoming much more but the Aravir right now just wanted blood.
Being raised on a battlefield all she has seen is blood, she was trained on a battlefield and had seen her family died, her father, brother, uncles, before she was adopted by the half-elf Marquis of the north Amyr Ibryiil and had the opportunity to co to the academy.
She had a goal and she was gonna take this opportunity to get stronger to get her revenge.
Nozick was comforted as he looked at her but seeing that face still makes him uneasy. He continued outside as he thought of what he could do to make her at least pretend to smile.
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The news happened to reach the Academy much faster than anyone would have expected. Holfgar was particularly proud to know that it was his disciple that landed that first hit and got them back for what they did, not to say he even discovered that they were very weak to dark magic. They took double damage from dark magic than from any other magic.
The round table eting was quieter than usual perhaps it was because of the presence of one Union.
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