C45 Dusteridine

Rincewind walked slowly toward Daley.

The latter was currently struggling in the river of wind blades.

He was about to come out.

Phias realized that the magic spell he dodged before was not aimed at him, but at Daley, who was about to make a move.

And he had calculated that he would dodge?!

What a terrifying scheming and reaction speed!

Lin Ke easily waved his hand, as if he was brushing away some dust. A huge wind blade shot towards Daly, but the latter could not be avoided!

Dai Li's expression turned malevolent as he howled like a wolf. He accelerated towards the wind blade with force, and at the moment of collision, he swiftly turned his body in mid air! The gigantic wind blade slashed off a large chunk of flesh along the leather armour on his back! The tiny wind blades landed densely on his body!

Lin Ke's expression froze and he raised his right hand. A light green ball of light quickly condensed once again!

Daly's entire body was covered in blood, but he didn't pay any attention to it. With a crazy look in his eyes, he gently tossed the longsword into the air. His hands used his strength to tear the leather armor into shreds and threw it to his sides, revealing pieces after pieces of explosive muscles. He did not follow up with the fallen sword, but instead suddenly kicked the sword hilt. The heavy sword shot out, spinning and slashing towards Lin Ke who was casting a spell not far away! At the moment he landed on the ground, Daley ignored the endurance of his legs and forcefully used his battle qi. The stone shattered and his body shot towards Lin Ke like an arrow that had left the bow!

Lin Ke's current situation was extremely dangerous!

He was too careless.

Perhaps defeating an opponent of a higher level at sea had made him too proud of himself, but he had been forced into a corner in a battle that had originally been almost certain to happen!

He gave up his long-range advantage like a fool.

He was too close!

Lin Ke's mind quickly worked. One by one, the plans flashing through his soul were triggered and destroyed!

In a flash, he gave up on the Wind Blade River that was halfway through its brewing. The intense backlash from the magic made him dizzy, but he had no choice but to endure the pain and let his body quickly fall backwards. At the same time, he chanted the next incantation!

Run against time!

The victor lives, and the loser dies.

He did not have the spare time to consider whether he could completely avoid that longsword. All he could do was to completely resolve this threat before the next round of danger began.

Time began to slow.

The sharp sword cut through his left arm and brushed past his shoulder!

A beam of pale green laser light shot out from the tip of Link's finger and disappeared into the distance through Daley's chest.

There was a hole as thick as a forearm in the latter's chest.

That should have been where the heart was.

The dust settled.

However, he gritted his teeth, unwilling to let it show on his face. He struggled to stand up, walked up to Daley, and closed his eyes that could not be closed, then quietly turned around to face the dumbstruck Fias. He tightly pursed his lips, slightly frowned, and the explosive magic energy in his body seemed to have lost control as it surged crazily!

Phias could clearly sense Link's killing intent.

However, the intense magic undulations surrounding Link clearly told him that he wouldn't be able to take the next blow. From the moment Dali died, he knew that he wouldn't be able to dodge it.

As he paced, Rincewind slowly freed himself from this strange state of affairs.

As his emotions stabilized, the magical energy around him became docile and stable again. He just stood there, staring at Fias for a long time before he finally let out a relaxed smile.

Phias let out a long sigh from the bottom of his heart.

After that, he started to curse Dali non-stop. Why did he provoke this evil star to such a degree that he almost lost his life in the process?

The spectators were all stunned speechless.

To them, such a bloody scene should not have happened in a battle between nobles!

And they had witnessed the entire process of a noble descendant's death with their own eyes.

They were excited but did not dare to shout. They were shocked but could not speak.

He could only stare at the distant high platform with slight fear. Who knew what kind of shock would befall the Wind City in the future?

In any case, it was time for them to return home and close the door.

At this moment, the difference between the platform and the commoners' imaginations wasn't too great.

Several fat nobles who were close to Fei Li's family members had already left, leaving them alone at the same place.

Everyone shut their mouths with great tacit understanding, only glancing at the members of the Fei Li and Mouths Families with hidden eyes.

The head of the Fei Li family, Ma Ke, had an indifferent expression on his face.

Rhine was still standing behind Rhine, smiling.

The scene became extremely cold.

"What a pity." After a long while, old man Shawn opened his mouth and spoke first, "He should be the future star of the Wind City, what a pity."

Hogan stayed silent for a while before he said, "In such a dangerous situation, it would be hard for anyone else to hold back."

"It's not that easy to accurately pierce through the heart."

"The boy Cohen has done what he could, and he's obviously done what he can."

Les glanced at the smiling Ermond, then at Mark, and said nothing.

Rhine was silent for a while and then said, "Cohen will be grounded."

The clan heads of the various clans nodded in agreement.

A deal seems to have ended perfectly.

— —

The Redflame Wood Carriage slowly walked on the main street of the Wind City.

If they continued on this path, they would reach the home of the Beetle Family.

Even the air in the carriage was filled with a kind of wild fire type energy, and the place where his body came in contact with the Crimson Flame Wood was even warmer. This made Fei Ya feel comfortable and wanted to lie down and roll around, but what kind of status did the old man have?

"How is it? "Little brat," Elder Shawn's voice was hoarse, allowing every member of the family to feel the pressure. However, the mentally ill Fayyas did not feel anything amiss.

"It's especially warm and comfortable!" Phias said obediently.

The old man smiled. He gently nodded his head and said, "I am talking about this fight. How do you feel?"

Phias lowered his head in embarrassment and said, "I can still fight with Daly, but with Cohen …" "No, I feel like he's just playing with us."

The old man nodded and shook his head, "It's true that I played with you guys, but it was also true that I almost lost my life. "You are all children with extraordinary talent, and are destined to walk wider paths than other children, but instead, you will fall head first when compared to other children. Cohen is very lucky, and after this experience, the road ahead is actually much easier to walk on. You are also lucky, after seeing Cohen's existence, you should have lost a lot of your anxiety, right?"

Phias nodded seriously. He had heard from the elders of the family that this extremely influential old man rarely spoke a word.

"In another half a year, you'll be going to the Imperial Capital to take the entrance exam for War God Academy, right?" the old man asked softly.

Phias wanted to laugh, but restrained himself and said, "Yes."

The old man raised his hand again to stroke his fiery red hair. "Would you like to be Cohen's companion?"

After a while, he nodded to the old man seriously, "As long as he is willing, I am willing."

The old man smiled and nodded. "He will."

— —

Inside the Patriarch's carriage.

Brother Grief and Brother Angry sat opposite each other, speechless.

After a long while, the angry old man opened his mouth first, "Big brother, I still feel that it's not a good thing to have the Mutters and Fei Li families fall into a deadlock. If not, the deadlock will be reduced and we will need more time."

The mournful old man said with a sad face, "The Mutis family is establishing their might and slapping the Fei Li family's face in front of the citizens of the city. This slap is loud enough, but I don't see any courage in Ma Ke to take revenge, so I need to give him a signal to regain his confidence and fight against the Mutis family."

The angry old man raised his eyebrows: "I still don't think this is a good way. Don't forget that we are part of the military system. But now that we are on the opposite side of the Beit family and the Moutes family, the position of our family is a bit shaky. It is not a good thing at all."

The mournful old man's face turned more bitter: "We just need time. Our position isn't important to the family."

The angry old man wanted to say something, but he waved his hand and let out a sigh.

— —

The atmosphere within the metallic carriage of the Gyadi clan was quite strange.

Les, who could be considered the coldest person in the world, was leaning lazily against the soft inner wall of the carriage, stuffing food into his mouth. Elder Cima, on the other hand, was carrying a plate for him with a helpless look.

Les said there shouldn't be a maid on this occasion, so Simma pinched her nose and did what she was supposed to do.

"Sima, that little guy Cohen is really alive," he fiercely spat out the fruit in his mouth out of the window. "Do you think I should praise the Moutes' luck or curse Philip's stupidity?"

"The potential that this little guy has shown is quite amazing," Simma replied.

"That's right, he's a good seedling. It's a pity that he's not from my family. You'd better let those rice buckets grow some more!" A genius or two will always appear when there's more than one, "Roth said irresponsibly." However, the loss of a genius child in the Philip Family will be painful, hmm … " He suddenly frowned in thought.

"Have you thought of something?"

"I was thinking that Rhine's reaction was a little flat," said Race, his frown deepening. "What's wrong with it? Didn't show any pleasure in revenge? "No, no, no. He's not that kind of person, so what's wrong with him?"

"Why don't I just warn Philip to be a little more careful, and keep a low profile in the near future is always good?"

Les could not figure out what was going on, so he nodded and said, "Although we all came out to be peacemakers, it's not our business. Tomorrow you can go to Fei Li family. Cohen is fine, but it's hard to guarantee that the Moutes family won't let it go so easily.