250 Battle of Eastfell (1/2)

Prime Originator Pointbreak 41370K 2022-07-21

Dwight's agitated behavior took Bromley by surprise.

”It's just the toilet, what's the big deal?”

”What's the big deal you say? Last time this brat used it; he clogged the toilet stank up the whole place!”

At the side, the servant, Sebastian trembled as he listened to his Lord's words and recalled the bad experience.

Others only had to put up with the bad smell or leave the villa until the smell is gone, but he had to enter ground zero and unclog the source of contamination.

”My Lord! Please don't let his Highness use the toilet again!” Sebastian pleaded on his knees.

The prince's turd was so solid and potent, it could probably burn better than coal and firewood.

”If you need to go, please do it somewhere outside away from this villa,” Dwight said to Leon. He still had not got back at the darn brat from running off after the deed was done!

”You want me to do it outside?” Leon's lips twitched. How wild.

”Nonsense! Don't worry and just go use the toilet. If they stop you, I'll be the first to fight them!” Lynne's mother said to Leon, obviously taking his side.

”That's right, father. No matter how bad it is, I'll deal with it. After all, Leon had just gifted use three invaluable treasure.” Bromley added, believing Dwight and Sebastian were being exaggerated and rude. How bad can it be?

”Remember those words. Hmph!”

Dwight flicked his sleeves. He wasn't completely unreasonable. His son was right. They just got some invaluable gifts and their relationship with Leon was very good, but the darn person's turd was too horrifying!

”Where are you going, father?”

”Outside!”

Bang!

The door slammed on his way out.

Bromley still found it incredulous and couldn't fathom the situation, but it would not be long before he regrets his word.

Unable to hold it longer, Leon rushed towards the toilet.

Having undergone one complete round of tempering, he did not struggle on the throne as the demon was expelled with ease.

However…

”As I thought, it's clogged again huh?”

Leon muttered wryly. He had given up after the second flush.

He could only sneakily make his escape out the window again.

His turd had become so solid, it was like a brick.

In the Divine Realm, some crystal excrement and metallic excrement of rare and powerful divine beast were used as top-grade forging materials.

Leon wondered if human turd could also reach such a lev—Ahem, he was thinking nonsense again.

Dwight saw a shadow fleeing in the night while strolling outside and paused before rubbing his new Interspatial Ring.

”Sebastian, make sure none of the servants and maids help him. He said he will deal with it, so deal with it alone, he shall.” Dwight said to Sebastian, who followed behind him.

”Yes, my Lord.”

Shortly after, Bromley's horrific roar could be heard, while Lynne's mother was fleeing the stinky villa.

”What in the fucking world!!!”

In the distance, Leon heard Bromley's roar and fled even quicker.

Inside the Eastfell City, the battle between Valaran and Crawford soldiers continued to rage on as fire and smoke billowed through the night.

The Valaran soldiers were afraid of death and weren't just going to offer their necks. The morale of the Crawford soldiers was high, but they weren't having it easy at all. In fact, they were at a disadvantage.

In order to save the civilians, they had restrained themselves from using firearms while fighting an enemy army twice their size with sect members hidden among them.

In a situation where the odds were against them, they could only stay on the defensive and focus on rescuing the civilian, causing the battle to drag out.

They were buying time for someone who could deal with the sect members arrive.

Nevertheless, the situation was extremely chaotic as the civilians did not recognize the difference between Valaran and Crawford soldiers, and only know that soldiers were killing people.

Commoners and aristocrats alike ran for their lives, but with so many soldiers inside the city, there was hardly anywhere to go.

”Please don't kill us!”

”Have mercy, we are just defenseless folks who can't fight back!”

”Why do you want to kill us?!”

Seeing that their path of escape was cut off, they shouted with despair. With soldiers pursuing from behind and soldiers waiting in front, they were at their wit's end.

There were children and elderlies among as well as many adults. They fled together as a group, but they were united and only looked after themselves.

They only stuck together for a higher chance of survival.

Among the group of civilians, there was a young boy forced to carry his old grandpa and another young girl carrying her baby sister. Their parents were nowhere to be seen.