William was running like lightning through the wide streets of the empty capital in the dark of night. He had his sword out of his dimensional bag, holding it in one hand, ready just in case.
He hadn't run two hundred meters before he heard the bells ringing and the men shouting behind him. He saw warriors in shiny silver armor on top of some buildings shouting and pointing at him.
William felt that if he did not mobilize his movement technique and bloodline strength, he would soon have to fight hundreds of soldiers. After all, the capital was filled with an army, and William was only one person.
"There! In the middle of the first zone!” shouted a soldier, holding two small shiny stones in his hand. He slapped the two of them quickly and tossed them into the air. Then the stones he threw exploded in the air like a beautiful firework accompanied by sparks. But when he turned his head down to William again, all he could see was a footprint of flames. This fo
Considering that the mage was trying to reach his dimensional bag even at the last moment, it was definitely possible that he had something like a healing potion. He quickly took it and looked at it. But it didn't just contain anything resembling 'a' potion. There were dozens of bottles. They were all filled, but the colors of the liquids were different. He didn't know which was poison and which was a healing potion. He quickly pulled out a red potion that was closest to him.[Healing potion x1 (good)] William was delighted.He sent his qi to his leg and stopped the bleeding. He then drank the potion bottle in one go, without thinking of the consequences. He then cut off some of the mage's blood-stained white robe for himself and wrapped it around his leg. Finally, he stood up. Although he walked a bit limp, he was fine, but in a chase, a simple iron rank soldier would catch him in a short time. Missing a leg was a great loss.William stood up after placing the
Thedo watched William run after him at full speed, worried. He even thought his eyes were playing tricks on him. His own grandson could not even see the silhouette of the little grandson he had always trained and beaten as he ran. With his bronze rank power, he had never expected to face such a situation.Even Arthur next to him was utterly bewildered. William's speed was only slightly slower than his own magic. Since this was a second-level spell, he had thanked William for not losing. He felt that otherwise his pride would be hurt.After a short pause, Thedo quickly turned to one of the men behind him. “Run! Tell Theo to bring the army as soon as possible!” Then he turned to face the door again.One of the dark-skinned men behind him, looking strong, replied immediately. "Yes, sir." And he started running.Men began to appear in rows on the top of the walls. He counted nearly a thousand capital soldiers. Then these soldiers paved the way for
William stood on top of a three-floored building, kneeling bent, like a wolf, staring at their prey in the moonlight. His aim had not been war from the start. His goal was the riches brought by the war.It would make him extremely happy to encounter the spirit stone mountain in the tower opposite him, as he had encountered the previous one.He looked under the tower. He saw dozens of soldiers around him. He didn't care about their lives, but he didn't want to take lives unnecessarily. It was an absurd habit from his old world, empathy. He knew that they too might have a family waiting at home. But it wouldn't be nice if someone more powerful than himself killed him without question. That's why he wanted to give it a chance.He knew that what he was about to do would be extremely stupid and unnecessary. He was aware of this. Maybe he was already tired.As far as he felt from the men around the tower, there was no one among them strong except for two iron l
Theo came back with thousands of men behind him. Almost none of these soldiers were used in the first attack. Because they were either low-level or old. Now was the time to show themselves. They knew there weren't many troops left in the city. All they had to do was take the surrendering soldiers hostage and kill those who didn't. Theo entrusted this task to Pierce and the other nobles. He warned them several times not to pillage the city. After all, a ruined, disorderly kingdom was not what they wanted.Their aim was to escape with minor wounds. That way, they would have enough men later on for their plans. Moreover, even these powerless capital soldiers had families in this city. Killing them would only fuel the ensuing hatred. What they needed was not loyal dogs, but siblings they could trust.After sending the soldiers to capture the city, Thedo and Theo gathered the soldiers who had just witnessed the massacre here. When Thedo mounted his horse, the soldiers broug
William had cleared the remaining four towers very quickly. In fact, there wasn't even a wizard in the last tower at the south gate. William thought that the bright light that appeared on the battlefield was most likely caused by the wizard who was supposed to be here. When he cleared the last tower, his father's men had also begun to clear the city.In the last tower, he encountered twenty of those soldiers. He had learned from them that they had won the battle at the eastern gate, and then had gone towards the palace with his grandfather Thedo's army. He quickly reached the palace by jumping from the rooftops, taking on the role of a scout himself to warn them early of any danger.When he came to the palace, he was met with the same annoying sight as Thedo. Still, he kept his guard up and walked around the palace. He was relieved when he found the main hall and saw the king he thought was dead. By that time, his father, Arthur, and his grandfather had entered the mai
William walked slowly and calmly through the orderly streets of the capital. Even though it was evening, the celebration was still going on. People did not sleep at all last night, and then, in the first light of the morning, they took to the streets to celebrate. The corpses of the capital's soldiers in the streets had already been cleared. Occasional bloodstains still appeared in some places, but over time they would also be erased.He came to the gates of the palace without attracting anyone's attention. Guards were guarding every part of the palace, including the small walls and gates. He could enter without anyone noticing, but since he was going to enter the palace, he would have to appear somewhere. That's why he chose to go straight through the front door.One of the two guards at the entrance of the palace recognized him and signaled that he could enter directly. He showed it with his hands.William nodded, smiling, and walked inside. Now he could see t
William and the soldier walked deep into the palace together. After a while, they came to a large door, which was guarded by four soldiers. They all looked extremely strong. Behind the door opened by two mighty soldiers, there were stairs leading down. The soldier said he could continue from here. William descended at his normal speed down the still dark stairs, illuminated by torches. Darkness was not a problem for him, he could see better thanks to his bloodline power. After a while, the stairs came to an end. He came into a small room. There was a table, a few bookshelves, and some furniture. Like iron chains.At the end of this small room was another door, and it was all metal. Two soldiers were waiting at the entrance of the gate. When he arrived, they opened the door, as if forewarned. William went through the door and continued on his way. He realized that he was now in a prison. On either side of it were dirty, smelly cells. All cells were empty. Because there was no
The sun was already rising high when he awoke. Woke up in perfect condition today. He hadn't felt this rested in a long time. At this moment, he felt like a pure and refined person, free from all emotions.When he woke up looking at the sun, he calculated the time and after about an hour it was time to meet his old friends. Since he wasn't taking a bath, he pulled a clean set of clothes from his dimensional bag and put it on. He just washed his head in the inn's bathroom. That was enough for him to feel clean and fresh.There was something in this world that smelled like soap, but because of it, her hair was getting very dry. It was taking away all the natural oil from his hair. So he was taking a break from using it for a few weeks. Looking at himself in the bronze mirror, he noticed that his handsome face was becoming more and more masculine. His mustache and beard had already grown to a visible extent. He took out the fire-bringer and tried to shave himself. After h