242 Sense of Loss (1/2)

All the creatures gathered by his bloodied body. Although they had managed to kill him, their body language didn't seem very proud or happy but terrified.

That was because they were still frightened out of their minds from the battle. The frightful amount of black energy that he managed to release, and used to kill the Six and Five was quick and brutal. One gave them a one-time usable Legendary spell to attack his carriage and injure him but even with his injuries, the fight he put up was shocking. Good thing they were able to cut his communication through the Khal or his troops would have reached here in time.

Even with all their planning, in the end, they lost a group to his sword. This was a show of power that was far beyond what a peak level grandmaster could accomplish. This left the remaining survivors terrified since he was only one peak level grandmaster and they had thirteen peak-level grandmasters. But what shocked them more was the one said that he was infected with death energy and would be unable to fight with his full strength. Looking at their losses, they couldn't even imagine fighting him while he was in his full strength.

”his final burst of energy came from nowhere, just how strong was that blast?” One of the creatures gravely asked.

Silently, another creature began to ponder for a moment, ”He was too strong. He must have cultivated some sort of secret technique that is unknown to us.”

” Let us hope that his men don't find us”

”Yes we have already lost many of our brothers today, let's leave this place before we have another fight in our hands”

”That's true. We've killed him already, so there is no need to talk about this. But One asked us to bring his space ring”

Without any hesitation, another replied, ”Of course. One said she will distribute the items equally to us, a strange human-like him will have so many treasures inside the ring.”

The creatures nodded their heads as they searched his hands.

After a while, one of the creatures cried out in shock, ”This is terrible, he doesn't have a space ring!”

”What!” The others cried out in shock as well.

”Let me see!” another creature crouched before his body and began to rifle through his body before its expression became extremely ugly.

”This fucker!”

One of the creatures kicked his body in anger, ”shit! One is going to kill us if we return to the camp without his space ring!”

”This is troublesome, where could the space ring be? I can't sense anything around us?”

”It appears that we can only report this matter back to One and let her send a few sniffers to locate his space ring. If they really cannot find it, then One will find another way to please the Great one”

”That's the only thing we can do.”

After the creatures had discussed what to do, they left the area quickly. They had to make sure this information would get back to One. Before they left the area, they took corpses of their fallen friends as well.

Don's body gradually began to lose heat as his life continued to fade away.

He was half-dead when they attacked his Jewel with the Legendary spell and after that, one creature had stabbed him in the chest and attacked with three God level spells. Even a heavenly level mage couldn't have survived this let alone a peak level grandmaster like him.

The world began to grow dark, and the surroundings grew quiet. Only a mess remained where he had fought, like evidence of how bitter the great fight had been.

An hour later, a figure could be seen flying through the air and suddenly stopped in midair as the figure quickly descended to where Don's body lay. Giving the body a quick look, the figure screamed, ”DON!”

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Whilst everything was unfolding, Arrora was having a merry time with Amaryll and the girls in Everlight. They sat at a large, round table which was full of people in the steel chick.

The waitresses were constantly helping Amaryll and the girls with refilling the ale and drinks. Their gazes at everyone at the table were filled with admiration and infatuation because they work in the castle closer to their king.

”Haha, finally I have chosen the names for our Hotel and tea house” Amaryll chugged down a cup of ale and laughed in a carefree manner that had originated from her joy.