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nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

nWilliam did not believe that there was no end to this stream of dark creatures.

nHe wanted to rush out of the illusion. He had gotten all covered in blood, and only 10 thousand health remained. His bright and shiny armor had turned dirty, its durability dropping rapidly. If he continued to endure this, it was not for himself. It was for his gold equipment.

n“I don’t believe that I can’t kill you.” Makhu Redd waved once again waved his arm and hundreds of dark creatures surged forth.

nThis time, not only there were dark creatures , but a middle level devil with a master bloodline had also spawned.

n“Level 55?” William picked his eyebrows.

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nThe devil had black, twisted horns on its head. Its appearance was similar to a Tauren Warrior. Its skin was pitch black, and on the devil’s back were a pair of wings that looked like a bat’s. There were scars all over its body. He was a seasoned warrior in the Dark World… his body had endured countless beatings.

nWilliam looked at the devil that was holding a black weapon. He ignored the attacks from other creatures, endured the pain and charged at the demon.

nThe moment they clashed.

nThunder battle energy and dark energy collided. The clash had generated a shock wave not visible to the naked eye.

nThis collision alone caused the ground underneath their feet to sink.

nDeep cuts had appeared on the ground because of their swords.

nThe battle grew intense. A few beginner level dark creatures could not even get near to them.

n“Elf, surrender to me and return to the darkness. Your powers will become even stronger.”

nHis deep voice echoed through the mountains. Devils were intelligent creatures. He was summoned by Makhu Redd, and knew he had to help him.

nBut this devil was not Makhu Redd’s slave. He did not want to exert all this strength. If it was possible, he did not mind taking in his opponent. He would trick William into joining him underground before eating him to increase his strength.

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nBut William pointed his longsword at him. “Devil, surrender to me and return to the light. Your powers will become even weaker.”

nThe devil became enraged. He waved his longsword that was covered with a cursed black breath which hissed at William.

nWilliam quickly stepped back. Thunder Slash!

nA sword energy resembling a full moon passed through the sky and instantly cut through the dark energy, simultaneously attacking the body of the devil.

nThump thump thump.

nThe shield made out of dark battle energy was broken.

nElectric arcs razed his body, and brutal wounds appeared on it, but the demon did not seem to care. He shook his head and charged forth once again.

nThey clashed and exchanged attacks again and again. The ground was trembling. Their arrogance had given rise to a whistling whirlwind.

nThis was a measure of skill and Power.

nThis was a conflict of movement and attack range.

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nWilliam’s power was no match for the devil, but he was like a dancer, walking on the tip of a sword. Even if his legs had been severely injured, he did not die…

nThat was right.

nAt first, the devil had the upper hand.

nBut as time passed, his shock and anger grew as he looked at William. He had managed to badly injure William. William’s body had become full of wounds. Other than his head, if one looked everywhere else on his body, he would only find injuries.

nBut William was still alive. He was actively moving around in the devil’s field of vision…

nThis made the devil feel that his enemy could not be killed or worn out.

nBut the elf prince knew much more about the devil than the devil knew about him.

nWilliam had Legendary bloodline and gold set attributes. His Health was not much lower than the devil. When he had been sent flying, he took the chance to sacrifice a dark creature. This allowed him to recover 30% of his health.

nHe knew that as long as he protected his vital parts, he did not need to be afraid of anything.

nIn short.

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nHe could fight for another ten minutes.

nBut the same could not be said for the devil, whose body was also full of injuries…

nWhen Makhu Redd saw the devil, whose situation had changed from having the upper hand to being at a disadvantage, he became doubtful. Although the devil he had summoned could not be considered his trump card, it could not even defeat a 16 year old half-elf. How lousy!

n“Was there something wrong with my summoning symbol? Or was there a problem with the sacrifice?”

n“That can’t be right. The devil should be very strong.” Makhu Redd did not dare to continue thinking about it. He was sure that the two remaining people had left the illusion and were waiting for a chance to attack.

n“Why!” A sword pierced through the devil’s chest. The blood from his wound had been burned by the lightning, but sparks of electricity still remained and it brought him occasional pain.

nAs a proud soldier among the devils, he had never expected that to lose to a ranger in a close-combat fight.

nWilliam was too lazy to explain himself to the devil. He had the advantage of a legendary hidden occupation. How could an ordinary devil understand it?

n“If you fall behind, you will lose. Accept your fair defeat!”

nBut!

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nThe devil, which looked like it was about to collapse, suddenly flashed a cold smile. His fist had been clenched and he aimed a punch at William’s face.

nIt generated an impact as if a highly explosive grenade had exploded indoors.

nWilliam was faced with intense pain.

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nHe had activated his battle energy shield at the last moment, and it saved him from heavy damage.

nHowever, William still could not avoid suffering some injuries. His nose had been broken. And on his pretty face, now existed a massive wound that burned with dark energy.

nBut the Sword of Thunder had also pierced through the neck of the devil!

nThe devil, who was already on his last breath, widened his eyes. He looked at William in disbelief. He could not believe that… this was something that an elf who loved beauty could do…

nWilliam pulled out his longsword, and the corpse of the devil collapsed in front of him.

nHe had multiple panels. He did not mind receiving harm in order to cause even more harm on the. He wanted to settle him once and for all.

nHe had more important things to do.

nYou have killed a level 53 middle-tiered devil. You have earned 63000 experience

nYou have fulfilled level 7 of your solo kill objectives. You have earned an extra 150% experience of 31500 experience

nYou have earned a total of 94500 experience

nWilliam glanced at the information. Level 47! He had gained only one level, just one.

nHe stretched out and extinguished the black flame on his face. Then he pulled off the rotten skin from his face, exposing his white bones in the process. Ah no! Those were no bones, they were… his teeth…

nSuddenly, he turned and looked at the other dark creatures. Then, he raised the two-meter long corpse of the devil with one hand and acted as if he was teasing dogs. He gestured to throw the corpse in the distance. “Do you want to eat it?”

nMany red eyes from a large group of dark creatures shined, and these creatures blinked at the question.

nWilliam picked his eyebrows. He asked one more time, “Do you want to eat it?”

nThe dark creatures were becoming impatient. They blinked again.

nWilliam suddenly threw outwards. A group of dark creatures ran over, but the corpse was still in his hand…

nLuckily, William had sensed that there was something wrong. He noticed that the dogs had started to reveal their treacherous nature. He threw the corpse of the devil in the distance. The group of dark creatures immediately ran wildly towards the corpse. Even the hidden dark creatures did the same.

nThey had completely forgotten about Makhu Redd’s orders…

n“Makhu Redd, today will be the day of your death!” William whispered. He did not care about the wounds on his face.

nHe took out a scroll and raised it high up.

nBuzz.

nA binding ray of white light shone from William’s hand…

nMirrors that seemed to be made out of glass suddenly broke…

nThe scenery of the mountains came into full view. They looked magnificent and reached out to the heavens…

nIt was the Holy Light Silence Technique.

nThis was the enhanced method of breaking through an illusion.

nThis magic’s main use was to create Instance Dungeons. But William had not expected to encounter Makhu Redd.

nLuckily, he had created many dungeons. He knew that dreams and magic would often appear in them . At the same time, mist may appear and block their vision.

nAnd even though he felt that the probability of encountering an illusion was low, he was still being cautious. It was one of his strengths. Hence, William had asked Moses to create a stronger version of the Holy Light Silence Technique scroll.

nOh.

nEven in the case that he did not encounter an illusion, he could use it as a signal fire for a mass attack…

nBut he had not actually actually expected 5o encounter one…

nMakhu Redd’s face turned green. At the same time, Casa, who had been paying close attention to the mountains outside, ran over in a panic. “Bad news. Bad news. The location of the Orcs has been exposed. They are fighting with the Dawn Army now!”

n“Those damn Orcs! Don’t they know what waiting means. Did those idiots forget that their battlefield should’ve been in the mountains?” Makhu Redd shouted. He still wanted to continue speaking, but then he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. In any case, he had not expected those Orcs to be of help.

nHe glared fiercely at William. Then he turned back and walked into the Devil’s Den, with Casa closely following behind him.

nThe dark warlock and his follower arrived at the sacrificial altar that was full of blood.

nMakhu Redd flashed a cruel smile. His eyes sparkled as he turned and looked at Casa. “Men have to only rely on themselves.”

n“Teach… teacher… no… teacher, no, don’t do this…” It was all Dark Warlock Casa could utter, before being killed.

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