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Everyone stared blankly at the sight.
Pow! Poow! Pow!
âHeâs beating him thoroughly.
Quite thoroughly.â
Pow!
The sword scabbard was skillfully striking the spot that it had already struck.
âUgh!â
His body spasmed after being beaten while the sword scabbard once again drew a smooth arch as it deftly struck the same spot within two seconds.
Pow, pow!
It even struck twice in a row.
The two powerful blows soon brought everyone to their senses.
There was a lot of noise everywhere all at once.
- H, human! Choi Han is really good at giving a beating! Watching him do it is so r, refreshing! Choi Han is really g, great!
The six-year-old Raon Miru exclaimed continuously at this new knowledge.
âY, y, y- your highness!â
âPwahaha, beat him up! Thrash him!â
The faces of the people on the Empireâs side went pale while the Dark Elves laughed loudly and cheered for Choi Han.
âUgh, cough! Y, you-â
Adin seemed to have summoned the black despair again as he swung his clenched mangled hand that was wrapped in black smoke at Choi Han.
Grab.
However, Choi Hanâs hand caught Adinâs fist.
Choi Han tightened his grip on the fist.
âK, kuaaaah!â
Adin let out a terrible scream.
Choi Han didnât care as he broke the bones in Adinâs hand. He then resumed the beating with a refreshed expression on his face.
â...As I thought-â
âChoi Han isnât normal either.â
Cale shook his head as he watched Choi Han beating a person while having an innocent expression on his face. However, he gave Choi Han a thumbs up once more when their eyes met.
What Choi Han was doing now was Caleâs favorite of everything that Choi Han had done so far.
Choi Han seemed to have somehow understood Caleâs praise-filled gaze and nodded his head.
âHm?â
Choi Han wielded the sword scabbard in a different direction as Caleâs head tilted slightly to one side at Choi Hanâs nod.
Oooong-
Black aura formed on the sword scabbard and drew a line.
Slice.
The Imperial Princeâs right leg made of dead mana was cut off.
Craaack!
No, it broke into bits and pieces as soon as the beautiful black light touched it. Adin looked as if he couldnât believe what he had just witnessed, while Choi Han started to whisper in a low voice so that only Adin could hear his voice with a grin on his face as their eyes met.
âI donât just have despair.â
âI have happiness too. Iâm feeling a bit more free than before.â
However, Choi Han couldnât say that last part out loud.
âWe must save his highness!â
âEveryone, break through! Attack and attack again!â
The Empireâs knights and mages tried to break through the Dark Elves with a different magnitude of strength than before. The faces of the Empireâs knights were full of desperation as they were determined to save Imperial Prince Adin at all costs.
âOh no you donât.â
âExactly.â
However, the Dark Elves responded in kind as the Empireâs forces ran wild. The Empireâs forces could not easily break through no matter how superior they were in number.
In fact, the Dark Elvesâ side was as strong as, if not stronger, than the Empireâs forces despite the numbers disadvantage.
It was inevitable since the Dark Elves shouted loudly whenever the Empireâs sword, magic, or black magic came close.
âThe Imperial Prince will get beaten more if I get hurt!â
âThe Imperial Prince will have one bone broken for every injury on my arm you bastards!â
âWhat the hell.â
Cale felt flustered and uncertain about what to do about the Empireâs forces while looking at the Dark Elves.
Cale couldnât understand the intentions of the Dark Elves who were running wild and acting as trashy as himself.
However, he was satisfied either way.
It was Caleâs style to make others feel cheated and annoyed.
The Dark Elves were filled with anger after absorbing the large amount of dead mana in the area and hearing the shrieks of the unfairly killed people from within the black despair.
So Choi Han beating up the person responsible for it was making them extremely excited.
There was also a reason that they were warriors.
The particularly belligerent Dark Elves were the Dark Elves who became warriors.
Cale, who was watching them run wild and use cheap tactics against the Empireâs forces, turned his head after hearing a sound.
Choi Han was approaching.
Draag, drag, draag.
He was approaching while dragging Adin by the collar.
âThis scary bastard!â
Cale frowned at Choi Han who displayed a bloodthirsty appearance for the first time in a long while, but had no choice but to greet him since he was approaching with a refreshed expression on his face.
âDid you get what you wanted?â
âYes, Cale-nim.â
Choi Han stopped about two steps from Caleâs silver shield and Raonâs shield that was in front of it and faced Cale. Cale leisurely nodded his head with a blank expression on his face.
âCongratulations.â
âYes, thank you.â
It was only a short conversation, but Choi Han finally felt completely at ease. Cale blankly looked at Choi Hanâs expression before turning away.
Shaaa-
The silver shield slowly faded away. It was only then that Raonâs silver shield disappeared as well.
- Iâll keep it up invisibly!
Raon put up a three-layered transparent shield instead of the silver shield.
âHow smart.â
Cale walked out of the shield while thinking that Raon was a clever Dragon and crouched down. It was then that he was at eye level with Adin.
âHaa, haa, ugh, gasp.â
Adin was breathing heavily.
He constantly tried to emit the black aura smoke, but the highest-grade expertâs aura smoke futilely broke at the wave of sword master Choi Hanâs hand.
Cale asked the struggling Adin a question.
âHey, Iâm in a bit of a hurry, so let me ask you one question. How do you feel?â
âHow do I feel right now?â
Adinâs contorted eyes turned toward Cale. Choi Han had beat everything but Adinâs face, so his face was left unscathed.
Cale laughed at Adinâs state and started to speak.
âBlack mages are quite intriguing. They donât feel pain when they die, right?â
Black mages donât feel pain other than when they first absorb dead mana, unlike necromancers. They can absorb dead mana painlessly after that initial painful absorption.
Furthermore, they donât even feel pain when they die.
That was why the only way to make a black mage suffer was to keep him alive and cause them pain.
Adin started to speak to Cale despite the blood flowing from his mouth.
âYou really are different from me. I canât understand.â
Adin started to speak with an expression that truly said that he couldnât understand.
âCale Henituse, what do you gain from getting rid of black magic? Wouldnât you have more to gain if you sided with the Empire and expanded its power with black magic instead?â
Cale smiled and shook his head.
âAs I thought, thereâs no need to converse with this lunatic.â
Cale stood up and turned around.
âWhy are you living such a difficult and stupid life? I really canât understand.â
Adin asked, but Cale didnât answer. Someone else answered instead.
âYou, who simply looked down at the dead mana and pile of bones stacked in this underground hall, wouldnât be able to understand. What would a bastard like you who only knows how to steal from others possibly know?â
It was Choi Han.
The refreshed expression had disappeared from Choi Hanâs face and his stoic eyes were looking down at Adin. Caleâs voice reached Choi Han at that moment.
âChoi Han,â
âYes, Cale-nim.â
âSecond-â
However, Cale had to stop talking.
âKeuhuhuhu.â
Adin was laughing.
That didnât matter. However, Cale turned his head at the following statement.
âYou think all this dead mana belongs to me?â
Cale had a bewildered expression as he looked at Adin who was staring at him.
Adin, who once again put on a good-natured expression such that no one could discern his true intentions, was laughing despite throwing up blood and being unable to control and move his hands due to the bones being broken.
Cale bent down again and met Adinâs eyes.
âThen does it belong to the black mages? Does the Tower Master own it?â
âHa!â
Adin scoffed and then he started to speak.
âNo, this is a tribute. Itâs something that the imperial family and the Tower Master have to offer.â
Tribute.
Cale started to speak.
âTo the White Star?â
The look in Adinâs eyes was saying, âwhy ask something that you obviously already know?â
Caleâs eyes shifted towards the huge underground hall.
Dead mana.
It was a tribute to the White Star.
âDoes that mean that the White Star also has the darkness attribute?
However, he definitely said that the White Star was a âperson.â
Or is it a being that imitates being a person?â
â...Is he a Lich?â
Cale asked Adin while thinking about the Tower Master.
âYou think the White Star is a Lich? Pwaha, hahaha!â
Adin laughed profusely but soon started to speak to Cale with a gentle expression.
âNo, He is a person.â
Adin added to his statement.
âLike me.â
Things started getting complicated in Caleâs head.
âThe White Star is a person like Adin?â
The Dragon half-blood also said that the White Star was a human. However, the White Star kept the Dragon half-blood in a cave for close to a thousand years and occasionally brought him a Dragonâs heart.
âBut is he really a person? Is that possible?â
Cale recalled that the Dragon half-blood said that the White Star had red hair similar to Caleâs hair. His mind became more complicated the more he thought about it.
Adinâs voice was heard again at that moment.
âItâs fun, isnât it? The fact that the person who put, âArm,â and the âAlchemistsâ Bell Towerâ under his feet is a human being like us.â
âHuu.â
Adin let out a faint sigh and bluntly added on.
âHe canât be beaten.â
âWhat?â
âNo lifeform, no one, can ever defeat him.â
Adin raised his head.
The eyes that were just brown in the absence of sunlight looked at the underground hallâs ceiling.
âI-â
Both Cale and Choi Hanâs faces turned odd.
It was the first time.
It was the first time they saw an emotion other than anger or laughter in Adinâs eyes.
âI am not afraid of you nor even the Dragons.â
It was fear.
âHowever, I am afraid of the White Star.â
Adin was terrified.
âHe is life itself.â
Cale was certain.
âThe Imperial Prince knows who the White Star is and what kind of being he is.â
âAdin, who is the White Star?â
It happened at that moment. Cale urgently called out to Choi Han.
âChoi Han!â
âYes, Cale-nim!â
Choi Han hurriedly grabbed Adin by the shoulder.
Adinâs body suddenly started to shake and his face turned pale. He wasnât in a normal state. It seemed as if he could not control himself. It was not just an act.
However, Adinâs eyes were cold and calm despite his trembling.
Adin looked around at his surroundings.
He could see his subordinates falling one by one in the Dark Elvesâ hands.
There was probably a similar situation happening inside the Alchemistsâ Bell Tower while the capital was probably a chaotic mess.
âWhat would benefit me?â
Adinâs eyes looked around at his surroundings and soon turned to one place.
âStop aimlessly looking around like that.â
Adin blankly stared at Cale and started to speak. His voice trembled as much as his shaking body.
âKehehe, I tend to be satisfied only when Iâm in control of everything. Itâs only fun when everything is within my grasp. Do you know why?â
âBecause youâre a crazy bastard.â
Cale stopped the words that he wanted to spit out. He then heard an unexpected story.
âOur golden eyes are a symbol that we received the sun godâs protection.â
The eyes that shone gold underneath the sun had become the symbol of the Mogoru Empireâs Imperial family at some point.
âUgh.â
Blood flowed out of Adinâs mouth.
Adin was born with an exceptionally healthy body and a talent for swordsmanship even though the rest of the imperial family were all born with weak bodies for generations. That was why he had received all the attention and thought that he could grasp anything within his hands.
However, he realized the truth the moment he entered the Alchemistsâ Bell Tower fifteen years ago and faced reality.
âI canât change anything about my body, it is out of my control.â
That was why he decided to put everything other than that under his control. He was the Imperial Prince of the Empire who had everything in his hands. He also had the gold eyes that were the symbol of that position.
âHowever, itâs actually a symbol of subordination, ugh.â
A handful of blood flowed out from Adinâs mouth.
His eyes were looking around at his surroundings as that happened. He then heard Caleâs voice.
âAre you saying that the imperial family has been subjugated by the White Star?â
He then heard Choi Han who was speaking quite seriously.
âCale-nim, I feel as if something is pressuring his body every time the White Star is mentioned.â
Choi Han tried to steady Adinâs body as if he was trying to make sure that Adin wouldnât die. His demeanor showed that he didnât want to miss any valuable information regarding the White Star.
He heard Caleâs nonchalant voice at that moment.
âYes, that is correct too.â
That is correct, âtoo.â
Adinâs eyes that were looking around flinched after hearing that word. His eyes turned to Cale, who was starting to smile.
This abnormal reaction of Adinâs trembling body.
The fact that golden eyes related to subordination could be true on the one hand, but there was something Cale had learned throughout his life.
Doubt your enemyâs words and then doubt it again.
That was why Cale gently asked Adin, who was rolling his eyes.
âYouâre trying to kill time while talking to me now, right? At least until the Tower Master comes, right? Youâre thinking that youâll win and live that way, isnât that so?â
Adinâs eyes that were calm unlike his trembling body trembled.
âHe figured it out.â
He heard Cale whisper in his ear.
âBut you know what? Iâm waiting for the Tower Master and the White Star as well.â
âWhat?â
Cale stood up and started to speak to Choi Han as a momentary crack appeared on Adinâs expression.
âDrag him over.â
âUgh!â
Choi Han grabbed Adin by his hair and started to drag him rougher than before. Caleâs smile was imprinted in Adinâs eyes.
âDonât worry, Adin. I intend to find out what I need to know from you no matter what I have to do.â
âAh.â
Adin realized something once again.
âThis bastard is not so different from me.â
âI told you, didnât I? Iâm similar to you.â
Cale didnât stop walking as he grinned. He then shouted out loud.
âWeâre going up!â
The Dark Elves shook the blood from their weapons the moment that Cale shouted. There wasnât a single person from the Empireâs side left standing.
That was why there was no one to hinder Cale Henituse as he walked up.
It was still noisy above at the capital.
âRun away! Itâs dangerous here!â
âGo outside of the city! We will guide you!â
The people from the slums were shouting at the top of their lungs while the people of the Empire that were hurriedly trying to get outside the capital followed behind them.
The collapsed city walls that the people originally considered a safe fence was now but an obstacle in their eyes. Quite a few people had already escaped outside the city walls.
More people were heading past the walls.
âEveryone who leaves will be seen as accomplices to these terrorists!â
However, that wasnât easy either.
Numerous soldiers and knights came out through the various gates of the palace and were blocking people from heading past the walls.
â...Rex! Are you stopping us again?!â
However, there were people going up against those knights and soldiers.
Rex swung his shield around to prevent the knights from approaching. He looked around at his surroundings at the same time.
Quite a few people had made it past the walls.
However, not all of them had left yet.
It was both because things were chaotic even with Rex and the mages on the airships helping out and because the Empireâs knights had gotten into position in order to prevent them earlier than expected.
âI still believe in his highness!â
âYou want me to abandon my home and leave? Why should I trust you?â
There were also those who didnât believe Rex yet or refused to leave their homes.
Rex understood their feelings.
Who would want to leave their home in the middle of the night and leave past the city walls?
Furthermore, how could they believe Rex right away when there werenât any black mages nor golems around them right now?
That was why Rex raised his voice once more and his hoarse voice echoed around his surroundings.
âThe black magic attacks will begin soon! Please run away!â
âRex! Is that something a terrorist can say?â
âA criminal like you should shut up!â
Rexâs voice was buried under the raised voices of the knights.
âDamn it!â
Rex bit down on his lip.
It was at that moment.
Creeeaaak-
The central gate of the imperial palace opened.
It was the large gate that only opened when the Emperor or the Imperial Prince came out to grace the public with their presence or when there was an important event.
Boom!
That gate opened completely and the first group of people came out.
â...Damn it.â
Rexâs pupils started to shake.
He turned his attention to the leader of the group and his body went slightly stiff.
However, the Empireâs forces were rather delighted and started to raise their voices to shout.
âThe Tower Master has come with the will of his majesty the Emperor!â
There was a person wearing the Alchemistsâ Bell Towerâs robe and bearing the Emperorâs seal. His face was covered by a hood, but his robe had a pattern unique to the Tower Master of the Bell Tower.
Rex then heard the urgent voice of his friend.
âRex! Why is the Tower Master coming out of the palace? This isnât something we expected!â
Rex started to frowned.
He didnât know.
Rex knew that the Tower Master might come early from the Eastern continent, but he didnât expect him to appear from the imperial palace.
There was an alchemist to the left of the Tower Master and a knight to the right of the Tower Master.
The three of them were leading a group of knights and alchemists wearing armor bearing the emblem of the Empire as they headed towards the plaza from the palace.
They looked austere and not evil at all.
â...Isnât it a bit strange?â
One of the people of the Empire who was running away stopped moving.
âDo I really have to run away?â
His expression held a look of doubt. Others started to react in similar ways.
Rex started to frown after seeing that.
âNo!â
âThis kind of atmosphere isnât good!â
He felt like the flow was about to change.
He couldnât let that happen.
It would be bad if people hesitating slowed the evacuation more than it had already and caused people to get hurt or become hostages and get killed in the process.
The speed of this evacuation was already extremely slow. It would be a terrible predicament if it got any slower.
Rex strengthened his grip on his shield while knowing that that was the case, but his eyes were still shaking. He turned his attention to the airship.
âShould I go to Eruhaben or Rosalyn? What should I do in this kind of situation?â
âRex, what should we do?â
Rex could hear his friendâs urgent voice.
He could see the Tower Master and the knights approaching from the distance.
âHow do I change the flow?â
It was at that moment.
Ring- Ring- Ring-
It was the sound of a bell.
The bell was ringing in the middle of the night.
Everyoneâs gaze turned to one spot.
The knights and soldiers.
The fleeing people of the Empire.
People who remained in their homes.
The Tower Master and his group of knights.
Even Sir Rex.
Everyone was looking at a single spot.
There was only one place in the Empire that a bell would ring from. The sound of the ringing bell was coming from the highest point in the Western continent.
Ring- Ring- Ring-
The Alchemistsâ Bell Tower.
The bell was ringing from the top of that tower.
A man in a white robe inscribed with a golden sun was seen standing by the origin of the beautiful ringing noise.
The figure dressed in a robe looked holy despite having his face covered by a low hood.
Furthermore, the golden sun on the robe was catching peopleâs attention.
âHuh? Huh?â
The eyes of the Empireâs people widen at that moment.
Tap, tap!
People dressed in white robes suddenly appeared from all directions while crossing the roofs on the outskirts of the capital.
They were Freesia and her subordinates.
Caleâs information network all had a golden sun inscribed on the back of their white robes as they ran towards the Bell Tower. Something happened when everyoneâs attention was captured by the people dressed in white who were crossing across the roofs.
Ring- Ring- Ring-
Cale stood on top of the Bell Tower and looked down while listening to the sound of the bells that woke up the night. He could see the person with the Tower Masterâs emblem inscribed on his robe, as well as the people who were standing beside him.
Cale could hear Raonâs voice in his mind.
- Human! Itâs not that!
âI know.â
Cale had a wide grin on his face that no one could see because of his hood.