Chapter 84: Drenching Pendragon (1/2)
Within an hour, a man with hollow eyes appeared before my estate. His forehead branded with the words, ”Slave.” A hollow glow could be seen as the man fell to his knees, ”I am here to serve, Ashen Prince. I am Belsan, the caretaker of the late Dra's spy network. By order of my old lord Duke Greyson, you are to be my new Master.”
Glaring down at the man with the marking of a slave, I snorted in irritation at Dra's foolish method of maintaining his organization. ”Get me a full report regarding all you know of The Light of Ashna. I want everything regarding whereabouts, meetings, names, likes, and dislikes. I want everything.” I commanded with an icy expression. ”Also, you are to distribute all your knowledge to my men.”
”I have already completed your first request, my lord, Duke Greyson's first order was the very same.” He fearfully said, handing me a small bracelet, ”this holds everything we gathered.”
Nodding, I saw Shadow appear before vanishing with Belsan in a dark flash. Stepping into my office, I began looking through all the thousand of papers regarding the Light of Ashna, and it was quite surprising all how deep their claws reached.
”So the Whore and Dra were both members of the Light of Ashna. But according to Dra's diary, he was but a low-grade member. Although it seemed they had no idea how much knowledge Dra actually had regarding their cult.
Twirling my pen within my hands, I clapped my hands as Shadow appeared, ”Are we ready for a war?” I indifferently asked.
”Yes, My Lord, Pendragon is lined, and we have a few million soldiers ready to rage war against anyone. By your command, my lord, Pendragon will be turned into a wasteland by day's end.”
”Good, prepare your armor. Blood will rain from this damn kingdom today.” I yelled as Shadow left.
Changing into a high-grade nexus armor that could defend against a Spirit Realm master. I coldly smiled at my black robe draped around my body decorated with complicated inscriptions. There was nothing really appealing about my armor, but it was inscribed to do more than just defend.
Stepping out of my home, I saw Yura awaiting me with a cold smile as a shadow appeared alongside a few hundred men and women. All dressed in similar robes like me.
”N1 Inform the King that Pendragon will be drenched in blood today,” I commanded as a scrawny man with long rust-colored hair vanished, similar to how Shadow moved.
”Yura? Arsene? What is going on?” Nora suddenly asked with a frightened face. There was an apprehensive flash as she stared deeply at Yura.
With a cold glance, I looked towards my men before flickering away. Shotting past the sound barrier, I rushed north towards one of the highest buildings in pendragon.
Following like shadows were my men with cold faces as I stopped before a massive building filled with thousands of citizens shopping without care. The sounds of Joy and blissful laughter filled the atmosphere with a sense of delight and warmth.
Chuckling at the blood bath that was about to follow, I turned towards the five guards covered in sweat as they quivered. This building was one of the main properties of Earl Maya. A rather well-respected individual. He was known for his various charities, yet unbeknownst to millions, all of his charities were meant to maintain and increase the Light of Ashna Revenue within pendragon.
”Kill everyone, leave nothing. Slaves, dogs, cats, insects, I want nothing alive.” I yelled as my eyes flickered with killing intent.
At my words, blood splattered like a raging river. It didn't matter if they were innocent or not; everyone that was present was going to die.
Watching as my subordinate split, someone in half with their bare hands while their organs ran over the pavement. I smiled as I turned my attention to the elderly man trembling in rage. His long grey beard quivering as he bared down with vicious intent at me.