Chapter Twenty-Eight: Curtain Call with Blood

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"The snow wolf is mine. Young Master Fabro was still at the front of the line, the short bow drawn in his hand was constantly swinging with an old-looking snow wolf running in front of him. Fabro has hunted a lot of Demonic Beasts today, but the only regret is that he has not yet harvested a second-order Demonic Beast.

The long arrow broke through the air, but the old wolf seemed to be aware of the arrow, and slyly jumped to the side to calmly dodge the deadly arrow, and then continued to run towards the depths of the forest. Behind it was Fabro, full of anger and chagrin, for this was the third time the old wolf had dodged such a deadly arrow.

"Damn!" Some of the nobles who followed behind Fabro had begun to snicker, and they were dodged by their prey three arrows in a row, which was also a rare occurrence in winter hunting. More noble children or noble lords also took advantage of this opportunity to overtake Fabro and continue to chase towards the place where the old wolf fled, and if anyone can catch the old wolf, they can also show off in front of the Norman Rolland family.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you chase after you!" Young Master Fabro looked coldly at the entourage that stopped beside him, let out an unwilling roar from his mouth, raised his whip fiercely, whipped the horse under his crotch, and chased him into the depths of the forest again.

"This young master Fabro still lacks some experience in 'failure'. In the distance, on a large tree, Furcy and Bather were crouching on the trunk of the tree to the side, watching what had just happened.

"This kind of thing can only come out of the mouth of a 'don't die' kid like you. After taking out his own flask and taking a sip of wine with satisfaction, Old God Bassh said in a slightly mocking tone, but this taunt was obviously for the young master Fabro.

Just before Young Master Fabro had shot an arrow, Furcy had already come to Barther's side, but Bassy was not surprised, and did not ask where Fursey went, but began to discuss this group of hunting nobles with Furssey very usually, especially about this Young Master Fabro.

"But is there no problem in letting this group of nobles enter the encirclement of the snow wolf like this? After all, most of the important nobles of Constantine are in this place. Furcy looked at the people in the court and didn't move, and wondered a little in his heart, why didn't anyone make any moves when they surrounded the court like this.

"Their lives and deaths have nothing to do with us, we are only here to prevent heresy from appearing and destroy, but if they seek their own death, it is not our business. Moreover, the Inquisition and the nobles of the empire themselves are also in harmony, so it is only right for them to pay some price for this winter hunt, otherwise the Archbishop of Cambolet would have made some advice. Sather put away his flask, which in winter could only be put in a fur bag, otherwise it would become ice, and the nobles, like flasks, should stay in their estates, or they might turn into corpses or leave something here.

"Then let them taste the feast. Faulcy wasn't worried about anything going wrong with Golantis, and even without Archbishop Cambolet by her side, the Spencer family's bodyguards wouldn't be idle. Now, a bold plan came to Faulcy's mind, and he wanted to go into the wolf den of these snow wolves while the nobles dragged them down. Although the wolf's lair is not as mouth-watering as the dragon's lair, there will always be some surprises in the caves of all magical beasts.

The wind tore at Slanks' uniform, and even a knight like him, who had already stepped into the Apocalypse Rank, would struggle with such a battle. Although the first round of charging eliminated the three Frost Earth Dragons, it did not include the leader of the Earth Dragons in this group of Earth Dragons, and when he led the cavalry in the second round of charge, he found that there were still Spirit Rank Earth Dragons hidden in this group of Earth Dragons.

Spirit-level demonic beasts are equivalent to the strength of one spirit to five spirit apocalypse, and this frost earth dragon leader already has the strength of a second-order apocalypse powerhouse, and has slightly surpassed Slanx in terms of strength. Moreover, this earth dragon leader seems to have comprehended a skill similar to the aura when he was promoted to the spirit rank, and used this aura to calculate them fiercely when the Black Feather Cavalry charged for the second time. Now there are only twenty-eight Blackfeather Cavalry left by Slanx's side, and two Blackfeather Cavalry have become wandering souls in this nameless valley forever.

The result of the second round of the charge was very sad for Slanks, the Black Feather Cavalry was the cavalry regiment he had built, many of whom he knew. Because of the understanding, he will feel the blood and firmness in the hearts of these cavalrymen, and he will feel even more that they are worthless to die in such a valley, it stands to reason that soldiers should not have too selfish thoughts, but that soldier does not want to selfish choose to die on the battlefield, if they choose to die, the battlefield is their best destination.

"Black-feathered cavalry, never back down. Awaken, Unyielding Will!" began to emit a bright white aura similar to the holy light around Slanks's body, and a silver-white aura appeared on the ground where his crotch was trampling on the horse, and the lines in the aura were very complex, flickering as if he was breathing. This aura is very similar to the aura that Deno activated that night, but the color of this aura is purer and it feels more powerful, but all this is just the beginning, and the anger of an apocalypse is not so simple to vent.

"The heart of the spiritual source, strengthened. "After completing the seventh level of the foundation, every cultivator will also choose the branch of evolution of the main learning power when entering the Vientiane Stage, which is called: Spirit Seed Branch. After the different branches of spirit seeds are planted, all the miscellaneous energy in the cultivator's body will be converted into a single spirit seed energy, which is equivalent to purifying and purifying the energy in the cultivator's body. After that, everyone will have different abilities given by the spirit seed when they cultivate, and after entering the apocalypse, they can also rely on the spirit seed to build their own domain, which is one of the essential differences between the cultivation of the human race and other races.

The white light even dispelled the wind and snow around Slanx, the effect of the branch spirit source is very simple but extremely powerful, its initial effect is to help the holder save unnecessary energy in battle, and it can also increase the energy absorption speed of the holder, the most terrifying thing is that after its user enters the apocalypse, the branch spirit source can directly strengthen all the skills of the holder without increasing consumption. For the leader of a legion, Slanks spends much more time directing battles than fighting alone, and the Spirit Source branch can help him in such team battles.

"Let the blood of these frost earth dragons be the final curtain call. Slanx took a deep breath, gripped Onomia tightly in his right hand, tugged at the reins of his crotch, and rushed resolutely towards the frosty earth dragon that looked like a hill in the distance, he felt that he was about to grasp the clue about building his own domain.

Falsie really didn't care about the nobles who entered the snow wolf ambush circle, there were a number of guards and people from the Inquisition, if they died in this snow circle, it would be pure bad luck, and it didn't matter if there was one more or one less Falcy in such a situation.

"It's here. Francie crept out from behind the tree, and even if the wolves were to pour out of the nest, he could not guarantee that there would be no danger in the wolves' lair, and he had to be careful at all times if he wanted to survive in such a place.

There was a faint glow in the dark wolf's den, although it was in the extremely cold snow circle, but Foxy did not feel the cold in this wolf's den, the four walls of the wolf's den were very dry, and it could be seen that this group of snow wolves had lived in this wolf's den for a long time, if so, maybe they could really find something useful.

"It doesn't look like this cave is complicated. Holding on to the wall with one hand and clenching the dagger with the other, Francie slowly groped his way deeper into the cavern.

Three near-identical paths appeared in front of Furcy, and Foxie was stunned for a moment, if he had made a rash choice, he might have entered the place where the snow wolf cub was. If he gets entangled, when the snow wolf returns, he will only have no bones left, and there is only one way to choose.

"Just choose the middle one. Flucy thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't have a clue, if it was a professionally trained ranger or a hunter in this case, he would definitely be able to find the clue quickly, but a guy like him, who was even a knight and was just getting started, didn't have time to learn the skills of a ranger. Some things seem to have to rely on luck as a bargaining chip to tip the scales, and now Furcy can only trust his sixth sense.

Felsey's steps were light, and the silence in the cave was a little oozing, and Furcy felt that even the sound of his slight gasping for breath could echo through the cavern. Furcy laughed to himself, he didn't know if he had experienced too little or if he had faced too many deaths, and now he was a little afraid of death. For a short stretch of the cave, Furcy felt like he had walked for a long, long time, and the air seemed to freeze a little.

"Click-" Furcy stepped on a bone, and the cavern was filled with the echo of the broken bone, and Furcy quickly hid himself in the deep darkness and did not dare to make any more movements.

The pitch-black environment always makes people feel an inexplicable sense of insecurity, especially since Francie only temporarily wants to explore this wolf's den, so it can be said that he entered this unknown environment unprepared, and this is a taboo for a ranger or hunter when exploring. But the time left for Furcy is too small, and as his strength grows, he instead develops a sense of insecurity, like a newborn baby, his whole world is just a big bed or his room, but as he grows up, he will find that the more he knows, the more he does not know.

"What is this?" Felsey bent down to look down at the broken bone he had just stepped on, and saw that it was an already extremely fragile human skeleton. It looked like the skeleton had been lying in this cave for a long time, or maybe he had come to this cave before the wolves. Just as Foxy was about to get up and walk on, he noticed that there was a card with a faint glow lying in the skeleton's hand.

"Whew-" There seemed to be a wolf howl in the forest outside the cave, and it seemed that the strength of these noble guards was not very weak. Thinking of this, Furcy picked up this glowing card, which should be the only thing he got out of his visit to the wolf's den. Francie didn't stay long, he exited the wolf's den as fast as he could, it was not easy for him to deal with a wolf, if he was discovered by a pack of wolves, he could not imagine what the consequences would be.

Young Master Fabro was sitting on his horse panting, and just now they had survived the greatest danger of this winter hunt. Who would have thought that one day these monsters would come to calculate the human race, the forest was full of the shadow of the snow wolf, and a snow wolf population surrounded this group of Constantine nobles who came to hunt. The snow was a beholden blood-red color, and the corpses of men, horses, and wolves were scattered to the ground, and Fabro could only hear the gasps and curses of the nobles for the rest of their lives, and the sound of the guards beating their armor with their weapons, and the neighing and wailing of horses...... These are all things that Young Master Fabro has never been exposed to, and the Black Cavalry Reserve Battalion can't teach Young Master Fabro how to deal with these things, in fact, many noble young masters may not have the opportunity to receive training like Fabro, so they can't face such blood.

Archbishop Cambolet was still on horseback, he had been a combat priest in his youth, he had faced such a scene more than once, but this time he had not made a move. Known as the "thirteenth cardinal archbishop", he has always looked down on the actions of some nobles, and even though the church as a whole has slowly begun to degenerate, he still sticks to his faith, which is one of the reasons why he can become the archbishop of Hagia Sophia.

Slanx looked at the empty valley in front of him, but he felt a little sad in his heart, there were many corpses of earth dragons lying on the snow, and the cold wind froze all the corpses and blood into hard ice. This battle was not like any successful battle in the Byzantine Empire, nor was it enough to go down in history, and perhaps not even leave a piece of ink in the history books, but Slanks felt that this battle should not be forgotten, a total of six black-feathered cavalrymen died in such an unknown place on the orders of His Majesty Alonso, and they should all be heroes of the Empire.

"General, are you alright? You've been standing here for a long time. Theo stood behind Slanks, and as soldiers they could only obey orders, which was their sorrow and their glory. He could understand Slanks' feelings, which was also the reason why they were willing to follow him loyally, but even a strong man of the Apocalypse Rank could only be an important chess piece in such a chess game between emperors, and this was their helplessness.

"Let's go. Slanks put away his spear and turned his head slowly, they used their blood to close the curtain on this battle, then he couldn't help but let this mission fail.

"Rest in peace—" A sigh was blown into the distant sky with the whistling north wind, ending with a brutal dragon slaying and a game of hunting.