"Splat!"
With a mix of red and white bean curd-like substances exploding from his occiput, Marquis Orensâ expression forever froze in fear, regret, and reluctance...
"L... Lord Rein, I... I..."
And the last Third Level Crystallization Wizard of the Isodre School, upon seeing Rein kill three people in just a few seconds, even an Imperial Marquis without hesitation, was so shocked that he stammered incoherently.
"Donât be afraid, tell me your background and why youâre here." Rein smiled, addressing the last person.
Upon seeing the smile on Reinâs face, the person felt a sudden surge of great honor and encouragement, as if a drowning person grasping a straw. For a moment, he stopped stammering and quickly said:
"Lord Rein, I come from the Isodre School, under orders from Deputy Sect Leader Malcolm, to assist Marquis Orens..."
As he was narrating, suddenly, a complex mark on the right chest of his Wizard Robe flashed slightly.
"Witchcraft communication? Letâs hear it." Rein glanced and said.
"Yes... Lord Rein."
The Crystallization Wizard quickly injected spiritual power, and a projection symbol appeared in mid-air.
It was a message, not real-time communication.
Normally, the most common communication method for Third Level Crystalized Wizards is messaging.
After all, maintaining real-time communication requires a much higher spiritual power consumption, rarely chosen by non-Dawn Wizards.
A middle-aged manâs voice came through: "Abort mission, return immediately."
The words infuriated the Third Level Crystallization Wizard!
It was just half an hour short!
If only you had informed me half an hour earlier, how nice that would be. Now that youâve informed me, itâs useless!
"Youâve been cooperative, so I donât need to kill you for now. Later, escort me to the Shirendil Plateau, to the base of the Isodre School, any problems?"
"N... no problem!" The Crystallization Wizard instantly understood, if he refused, he would die immediately, leading the way back might offer a slim chance of survival, so he quickly nodded.
"Very good."
Saying so, Rein gently placed his hand on the other personâs chest.
As a ripple of dark silver flashed by, the person began to be slowly covered by a layer of dark silver metal.
"L... Lord..."
The person was terrified, thinking Rein would end his life.
"Donât be afraid, I heard the Wizards of the Isodre School like to turn enemies into stone sculptures, perhaps metal sculptures are more aesthetic."
Until the person was entirely covered, including his face, Rein left two small openings near his nostrils for him to breathe.
Rein intended to imprison, not to kill.
Immediately after, Rein carried the âmetal sculptureâ, flickered his figure, and disappeared from the room once again.
Shortly after Rein left.
A maid held a bottle of fine wine, respectfully knocked at the door for a long time, never hearing any sound from inside, causing her curiosity to rise.
So, she gently opened the door, and the scene made her scream!
"Ah!"
...
Meanwhile,
Rein appeared again, already near the Temple entrance.
"Carrying objects, no, carrying people through, does spiritual power consumption increase greatly?" Rein looked at the metal statue in his hand, contemplative.
Just now, he had used the newly mastered ability âShadow Shiftingâ once again, but found the spiritual power consumption increased geometrically when carrying someone.
Thinking about it, if carrying individuals were easy, Quinnnaâs value would greatly increase, and Second Prince Everton wouldnât offer Quinnna so easily.
"So, currently this ability is mainly suitable for personal use."
"Additionally, areas protected by Witch Arrays cannot be directly traversed." Rein glanced at the magnificent Temple and pondered.
Previously he wanted to shift within directly but found significant resistance.
Though forceful entry might be possible, given itâs an allied area, entering violently isnât appropriate, hence, Rein appeared near the Temple entrance.
....
A few minutes later, Rein casually walked into the Temple.
"Captain!" Angus, Evelyn, and Neoro excitedly exclaimed.
"Lord Rein," Punishment Knight Brandel smiled and said.
"Rein!" And the beautiful Jennifer lifted her long skirt hem, quickly coming beside Rein.
But she seemed to remember the presence of others around, especially Lagaray nearby, thus abruptly halted two steps before, not instantly falling into Reinâs embrace.
While Barbarian maiden Lagaray, being a High Rank Fierce Warrior, had relatively better self-control, her pretty face still couldnât suppress the joy.
"Donât worry, Iâm fine."
Rein proactively stepped forward and hugged the beautiful woman, comforting her.
Faced with Crystallization Wizards and Titled Knights, the pressure Jennifer felt as an ordinary person is imaginable.
Then, Rein went ahead and hugged Lagaray, stroked her silky hair, saying, "Youâve worked hard."
"Not at all, itâs good that youâre back." Lagaray, being a barbarian, daringly loved and hated, hugged Rein heavily, then kissed his cheek and said.
...
"Lord Brandel, thank you for not hesitating to help." Rein smiled, stepping forward to greet.