Chapter 140 (1/2)
Chapter 140: Contact with the Dark Moon 3
After returning to the Fortress, Luke had ordered his knights who had joined him in the conquest to rest, and the others to renovate the Fortress, and Luke headed to the dungeon which was located under the headquarters.
In the dungeon was a captive warlock, who had paid Luke a visit during his dam construction.
Grrrk! Creek!
Rob was seated in the meditation posture, he raised his head when he heard someone approaching him.
“You…?” Rob asked.
“Huhu, have you been well during this time?” Asked Luke.
Rob who noticed Luke, frowned.
However, soon Rob’s face turned pale. It was because he was feeling choked by the strange and immense energy Luke was releasing.
‘This, what is this? It is neither mana or Magi.’ Thought Rob.
Warlocks were used to sensing Magi and demons’ presence.
However, the energy felt his visitor was not something that could be called as a Magi.
It sure had the chaos which the Magi had, however, there was no wickedness in it. Instead, everything about him was overwhelming and consuming.
‘Did he artificially process the magi? No, that can’t be possible. Only our Dark Moon tower can do it!’. Thought Rob.
Rob, wasn’t able to understand; he wasn’t able to understand it, so he shouted at Luke,
“Kuek! You, who are you?” Rob asked.
“I am Luke de Rakan. Descendant of the Warrior Rakan.”
“That, that can’t be possible?!”
“How could the descendant of Rakan use dark magic?”
“Why? Is there any law that says a descendant of a warrior should not learn dark magic?” Asked Luke.
“That…”
“And, do I look like a normal warlock to you?”
At the question from Luke, Rob went dumb.
It was certain that his visitor wasn’t a normal warlock. It was common sense that normal warlocks didn’t know that demons could be contracted to slavery.
“You won’t be able not to believe it even if you want to. But since I have recognized your identity, you should know well that you are needed to answer my questions, that too is the truth.”
Saying that Luke immediately asked another question,
“Who did you learn the Black Spear from?”
“Black Spear?” Asked Rob.
“Yes. If you tell me from whom you learned the Black Spear from, I can release you.”
At the attempt of Luke to make him talk, Rob shook his head with a determined face.
“You think I will speak?”
Rob had no idea if the visitor was a descendant of a warrior or a demon that was heavily armored and looked like a warrior.
However, he had no intention of talking about the Dark Moon.
If the presence of the Dark Moon was known, they would be under attack by the citizens of their continent.
At the response of Rob’s, Luke nodded as if he had expected that reaction.
“I won’t torture you. I won’t be using the brainwashing magic either. It won’t even work on the 6 circle magic stubborn warlock like you. Instead…”
Without finishing the words, Luke just expressed his dark magic.
Seeing the dark magic, Rob’s eyes went wide.
“Blac, Black Spear!”
Although the color was purple, the Black Spear was the same magic form and energy.
Rob was shocked as he saw Luke developed the Black Spear, the skill that the Dark Moon Magic Tower knew, that too, he did it without any effort.
Black Spear wasn’t just simple techniques that could be demonstrated by learning dark magic.
Without knowing the magic formula and the mana specific which Saymon created, even an 8 circle warlock couldn’t perform it.
In addition, a considerable amount of training was needed to keep the energy of the dark magic that was needed to execute it.
However, a 20-year-old young man was able to show the Black Spear, very easily!
“Are you wondering how I am able to use this magic?”. Asked Luke.
“…”
“Wondering, I ask? You are feeling anxious.”
“Kuk!”
At the words of Luke, Rob’s frown deepened.
It was true, but just like his visitor said, it was an anxious situation, and he was wondering how the descendant of a warrior who supported the war against the dark magic, was able to share the same vision as his Magic Tower.
“I know the creators of the magic. Curious, but you can’t ask about the person who stands out.”
“Stop, stop it! I won’t listen to it anymore!”
“Well, can you really stand the truth even if I stop saying it?” Asked Luke.
With that, Luke was showing off his dark magic.
All in all, each of the dark magic that Luke performed were the ones that were only taught to the followers in the days of Saymon.
In addition to the Black Spear, Rob was shocked at what he had to witness, the skill that only the Meister of his Magic Tower could perform.
The final one, Golem.
A terrible looking Golem had appeared in the dungeon, Rob reached out to see the structure of the Golem, and the magic that it had.
‘This isn’t a random golem made by normal warlocks! This is the battle golem which is made by the Dark Moon’s vision!’
Rob’s body trembled.
His fear taking control over his body, then Rob shouted,
“Who? Who the hell are you?”
“If you want to know about that, start with your history. Then I’ll fairly let you know about me.”
At those words, Luke walked out of the dungeon.
Leaving the place, he closed the bars and said,
“I will come back in a day. Let me know if you have changed your mind. I won’t be giving you a chance once again.”
Luke had left.
After that, Rob wasn’t able to stand still, he kept on pacing back and forth in his cell.
Right in front of him was the Golem which wasn’t erased, the Vision of the Dark Moon, which Luke had just made.
‘What am I supposed to do. Should I let him know about our history and find out who he is? No, there is no guarantee that he will let me live and send me back alive…’