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 enhancement.
...
As Tatia arrived at the scene, she saw Rein standing from a distance, and her heart immediately relaxed, but soon, a wave of doubt surged in her heart.
Since Lord Rein is fine, where are āCarverā Harold and the others?
Did they retreat early for some reason?
It should be.
The opponents might have received information about our actions, so Harold and the others avoided a prolonged fight, realizing they couldnāt take down Lord Rein in a short time, so they retreated quickly.
This is the most likely scenario.
"Lord Rein, itās so good to see youāre 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 environment, that short one-minute battle was extremely 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 couldnāt 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 mean?
Are they blaming her for arriving too late, so thereās resentment?
Or did she say something wrong?
"By the way, Lord Rein, in which direction did Harold and the others run off?" Tatiaās expression turned serious, and she quickly asked.
If they hadnāt gone far, a pursuit might still be possible. Even if Lord Du An couldnāt directly intervene, they should be able to capture everyone except Harold.
Before Rein could respond, Claire couldnāt hold back any longer.
She extended her fair finger, pointing at the headless corpse on the ground, and said, "Look, itās this one!"
"Huh?" Tatiaās beautiful face showed confusion, perfectly illustrating a questioning expression.
"Miss Claire, what did you just say?" Tatia couldnāt help but ask again.
"This corpse on the ground is āCarverā Harold." Claire pointed at the ground again, repeating her words.
"What!" Tatia exclaimed in shock.
In an instant, she instinctively wanted to doubt!
How could this be?
But then she seemed to recall something and immediately 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 wasnāt 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 immediately stepped forward, squatting beside Major General Tatia to help with the inspection.
"By the way, Haroldās head is still inside, right?" Seeing that the group seemed to be identifying the corpseās identity, Beyonce thought for a moment and said.
"Inside?" Major General Tatia suddenly found herself somewhat disliking these two members of Lord Reinās team.
The way they spoke was... just how to put it, baffling.
Couldnāt they speak more clearly?
What do you mean by the head is still inside?
But soon, Tatia understood what it meant for the head to be inside the body.
A combat personnel member appeared to understand Beyonceās implication and forcibly pulled a head out from the bodyās 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 claimed to be the strongest Legendary āCarverā 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 seemed like the entire development of the situation was beyond her expectations.
"Uh... there should be one or two in every pit, I suppose?" Claire thought for a moment, sounding uncertain.
After all, amidst the sandstorm, she hadnāt seen everything clearly at the time, only noticing a few unlucky ones in uniforms being clawed into the ground by her team leader.
At this moment, Rein suddenly sensed something 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 came to Reinās side, solemnly introducing, "Lord Rein, I forgot to introduce you, this is the Imperial Guardian, āAmber Sealā Lord Du An."
"Lord Du An has important matters to attend to in Sava Province and happened to pass by here, meeting us along the way." Tatia added as she glanced around.
Tatiaās somewhat redundant words nearly made Rein laugh helplessly.