But Rein has been advancing almost on a weekly basis.
In just over a month, two-thirds of the liquification process was complete!
If we calculate by increasing the witchcraft power by one point for each point of liquification, the power of the witchcraft he currently wields is nearly thirty percent higher than before the enhancent.
...
As Tatia arrived at the scene, she saw Rein standing from a distance, and her heart imdiately relaxed, but soon, a wave of doubt surged in her heart.
Since Lord Rein is fine, where are ’Carver’ Harold and the others?
Did they retreat early for so reason?
It should be.
The opponents might have received information about our actions, so Harold and the others avoided a prolonged fight, realizing they couldn’t take down Lord Rein in a short ti, so they retreated quickly.
This is the most likely scenario.
"Lord Rein, it’s so good to see you’re alright!" Tatia quickly stepped forward, with a joyful expression.
She was quickly assessing Rein for any injuries while scanning the surroundings to evaluate the intensity of the battle.
No doubt, judging by the damage to the surrounding environnt, that short one-minute battle was extrely intense.
This also corroborated with the strong fluctuations of witchcraft that Tatia felt from dozens of miles away.
"Major General Tatia, hello." Rein nodded in greeting.
"Tsk tsk, Lord Rein, your combat strength truly exceeds our expectations, to not be visibly injured even when Harold went all out." Tatia couldn’t help but praise.
But as soon as she finished speaking, Claire and Beyonce, who were behind Rein, turned their heads and gave Tatia a rather peculiar look.
The gaze from the two made Tatia obviously startled!
What does this an?
Are they blaming her for arriving too late, so there’s resentnt?
Or did she say sothing wrong?
"By the way, Lord Rein, in which direction did Harold and the others run off?" Tatia’s expression turned serious, and she quickly asked.
If they hadn’t gone far, a pursuit might still be possible. Even if Lord Du An couldn’t directly intervene, they should be able to capture everyone except Harold.
Before Rein could respond, Claire couldn’t hold back any longer.
She extended her fair finger, pointing at the headless corpse on the ground, and said, "Look, it’s this one!"
"Huh?" Tatia’s beautiful face showed confusion, perfectly illustrating a questioning expression.
"Miss Claire, what did you just say?" Tatia couldn’t help but ask again.
"This corpse on the ground is ’Carver’ Harold." Claire pointed at the ground again, repeating her words.
"What!" Tatia exclaid in shock.
In an instant, she instinctively wanted to doubt!
How could this be?
But then she seed to recall sothing and imdiately turned to look at Rein, who nodded to her, and instantly, Tatia swallowed all her words of doubt.
Because she knew Rein would not joke about such matters with her.
Since it wasn’t a joke, the answer was obvious.
She took a quick step forward and, without any disdain for the blood, directly inspected it herself.
The elite combat personnel nearby also glanced over.
Several officials also imdiately stepped forward, squatting beside Major General Tatia to help with the inspection.
"By the way, Harold’s head is still inside, right?" Seeing that the group seed to be identifying the corpse’s identity, Beyonce thought for a mont and said.
"Inside?" Major General Tatia suddenly found herself sowhat disliking these two mbers of Lord Rein’s team.
The way they spoke was... just how to put it, baffling.
Couldn’t they speak more clearly?
What do you an by the head is still inside?
But soon, Tatia understood what it ant for the head to be inside the body.
A combat personnel mber appeared to understand Beyonce’s implication and forcibly pulled a head out from the body’s chest cavity.
This...
Damn it, the brain was punched into the thoracic cavity!
Tatia was dumbfounded!
How did Lord Rein manage to beat the one claid to be the strongest Legendary ’Carver’ Harold into this state?
Not just Tatia, but even Captain Edwards of the descending Griffin Knights and the elite combat personnel nearby were equally baffled despite their shock!
"And... what about the Noble Court executors?" Tatia suddenly had a bad feeling and asked again.
It seed like the entire developnt of the situation was beyond her expectations.
"Uh... there should be one or two in every pit, I suppose?" Claire thought for a mont, sounding uncertain.
After all, amidst the sandstorm, she hadn’t seen everything clearly at the ti, only noticing a few unlucky ones in uniforms being clawed into the ground by her team leader.
At this mont, Rein suddenly sensed sothing and quickly turned to look behind him.
An old man with white hair and beard, dressed in an ordinary gray Wizard Robe, was smilingly approaching him.
Seeing the old man approaching, Major General Tatia quickly stood up and ca to Rein’s side, solemnly introducing, "Lord Rein, I forgot to introduce you, this is the Imperial Guardian, ’Amber Seal’ Lord Du An."
"Lord Du An has important matters to attend to in Sava Province and happened to pass by here, eting us along the way." Tatia added as she glanced around.
Tatia’s sowhat redundant words nearly made Rein laugh helplessly.
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