Chapter 411: Buluoer's Shock

In the war to annihilate the Bolante Bandit Group last year, Luoning killed Amikusi, who had broken through to become a Meteor Knight on the spot, completing the eighth tier of the King of Slaughter achievement—that is, killing a Level 8 transcendent unit.

Today's situation was somewhat similar to that day—

There were no Level 8 units on the battlefield at the start, until Aosen absorbed the energy of all the Witch Soul Clan soldiers to forcibly break through, which was how he became a Silver Moon Knight.

Luoning opened his Attribute Panel and consumed all 3,000 Attribute Points he had obtained, not only bringing his Knight Rank progress to the completion of the Silver Moon level, but also bringing his Magician level progress to Magus (3496/15000).

"I am still 11,504 Attribute Points away from becoming a Blazing Sun Knight and a Great Archmage."

Even so, the current Luoning already possessed absolutely formidable strength.

At least for now, he had not heard of any Blazing Sun Knights in the Auduin Kingdom or the Tricia Kingdom.

To take a step back, even if there were Blazing Sun Knights, wanting to kill him would not be a simple matter. Not to mention the existence of Ruidar, Luoning's own strength alone was enough to fight a Sun-level opponent for a while.

At these two levels, the difference was in Mental Power; there was not much difference in strength, and in terms of Battle Qi, it was only a difference in quantity.

That was why, in the battle just now, Luoning had used the secret technique "Burning Heaven Flame" without any scruples.

The Great Archmage Milosilafu controlled the Earth Bear to place Luoning on the ground, then immediately dispelled the spell; he came before Luoning with a complex look in his eyes.

"Luoning, your strength..."

He did not know how to describe his current mood; he only felt that the person standing before him was not a young man under twenty, but an old monster who had regained his youth.

Buluoer, who had walked over quickly, directly voiced his doubt: "Are you a Silver Moon Knight?"

Although the thirty-meter-long crimson sword shadow from just a moment ago had pierced through Aosen's body, it had also stung his eyes.

Buluoer asked himself, even he would likely find it difficult to parry when facing such a strike.

Yet such an attack had actually been unleashed by Luoning.

One had to know that at last year's Martial Arts Tournament, the other party was merely a Silver Knight; had he really broken through from Silver to Silver Moon level in less than a year?

At this moment, Lulansi also walked over and asked with concern: "How is the situation?"

The old man was not surprised by Luoning's strength; after all, with a so-called "Divine Artifact," becoming a Meteor or Silver Moon was acceptable.

Luoning smiled slightly and said: "I didn't suffer any injuries, it's just that the secret technique from just now almost drained the Battle Qi in my body; the consumption was too great."

"Tolu!" Lulansi shouted.

Tolu ran over quickly, "My Lord, your orders!"

"Go bring the carriage for the Magic Energy Cannon over, let Luoning have a good rest."

"Are you senile?"

Milosilafu said with a smile: "That kind of carriage doesn't even have a cushion, how could it be comfortable to sit in? Go fetch my Magic Energy Carriage."

Lulansi laughed, "Fine, fine, you old man are finally generous for once."

In truth, although Luoning's Battle Qi consumption was high, it was not to the point of needing a rest. However, since Lulansi had arranged it this way, he could not very well reject the other party's face.

He then boarded the carriage with Tolu's support.

The onlookers, the knights, looked at Luoning with fervent gazes; they had not expected that the Marquis's grandson had already grown to such a degree.

"Tolu," Luoning called out.

"Your orders!"

Tolu said respectfully, even adding honorifics to his address.

"In a while, my dragon will bring Aierlong over; have him go treat Meilongnika first, he seems to have suffered not-insignificant injuries. Additionally, if any knight is critically wounded, you can also have Aierlong step in to help."

Tolu thought of that magician who had appeared at Wushan Castle during the annual celebration; this Aierlong also seemed to have no low level of strength.

"You have a good rest, leave these small matters to me!"

On the other side, Buluoer watched as Tolu helped Luoning leave; Lulansi's intervention had left his question unanswered.

"Luoning is too competitive; using a secret technique across ranks is still a bit of a stretch."

Buluoer chuckled, "Are you saying he is only at the Golden Grade?"

He roared in his heart, "Tell that to the ghosts!"

Lulansi shrugged, spread his hands, and changed the subject: "Although Aosen was killed by us, the Mofisite he spoke of should not be dead. What entered Aosen's body should just be a type of special power."

Regarding this, everyone nodded slightly.

Dao'en said: "I have heard that Wind Attribute Blazing Sun Knights can learn a battle technique called 'Clone Shadow Technique,' which can use Battle Qi to condense a clone and can keep it from dissipating for a period of time."

"Don't even mention Blazing Sun Knights; just now, Aosen split into two during the battle, it's just that the time it existed was too short."

Buluoer was also attracted by the discussion of the few. "Hmm, these Witch Soul Clan abilities are somewhat eerie. I also agree with what Lulansi said; the mastermind Mofisite should still be alive. He might be in Heimang City, or he might be hiding in some other place."

Speaking of this, everyone's expressions turned grave.

Although they had won this battle, they had still experienced the terrifying nature of the Witch Soul Clan.

First, they could spawn troops; regardless of men, women, old, or young, all could be converted into combat power. Moreover, they could use the Horn to stimulate potential, causing casualties to the noble armies in a way that resulted in mutual destruction.

Secondly, they could also absorb the energy of Witch Soul Clan members to forcibly increase their own strength; this point was even more terrifying than the first.

If they could mass-produce Silver Moon Knights, what kind of concept was that?

"Buluoer, after you return, convey this matter to His Majesty, and have him notify the other nobles. If large-scale deaths or similar eerie events occur within their territories, they must report it to the local great nobles or the royal family."

The Witch Soul Clan were an alien race; leaving them unchecked would only allow them to expand rapidly.

In less than two months, Heimang City already had tens of thousands of Witch Soul Clan soldiers; if they were left alone for a year, the thought of that number made one shudder.

"I will!"

With the death of Aosen and the other main forces, there was no difficulty in occupying Heimang City next.

After the few discussed it, Milosilafu and Dao'en prepared to take the people from the Silva Magic Energy Chamber of Commerce and withdraw, because what followed were internal matters of Lulansi's territory; they were not vassals, so they would not participate further.

Buluoer was even more so; the battle was basically over, and Luoning and Lulansi would definitely arrive at Jinyu City on time in June, so he could also return to Jinyu City to report.

Next, a portion of the people prepared to withdraw, while the Knight Order of Wushan Castle began counting battle losses and clearing the battlefield.

Whoosh~

Kaierluosi flew back happily and landed on an open space on the battlefield.

Its mood was excellent right now; Aierlong had completely eradicated the Witch Soul power from its body, and it was finally free.

Aierlong scanned the battlefield, the scent of Witch Soul power in the surroundings making him frown; he had not expected to encounter such a large-scale alien race again after his rebirth.

It seemed the war from his previous life would continue in this one.

"Haha, Mr. Aierlong, you have arrived."

Lulansi stepped forward to greet him warmly; he was very grateful to this Magician.

"Lord Marquis!"

Aierlong bowed in greeting, "Where is Lord Luoning?"

"He is resting in the carriage; the battle just now consumed quite a lot of his energy."

Tolu stepped forward and said respectfully, "Your Excellency Magician, Count Luoning would like you to treat Meilongnika and some of the others who were more severely injured."

Aierlong nodded, "Please gather the people who need treatment."

As Meilongnika and the others gathered together, Aierlong cast a Purification spell.

Although this was a single-target spell, Aierlong, who was already a Magus, was able to expand the spell's range and effect.

After the purification, he casually provided some healing to assist these people in quickly recovering their condition.

Meilongnika stood up and stretched his limbs; the erosive power in his chest just now had not been strong, and he had been able to suppress it with his Battle Qi, confident he could extract it within three days.

But the effect of the spell was immediate, and he felt a sense of relief throughout his body.

"Thank you, Aierlong!"

"It is only right."

Buluoer's gaze remained fixed on Aierlong; the spell the other party had just used was definitely extraordinary—was this Magician before him a Great Archmage?

Suddenly, he was stunned.

Since when had the Wushan Territory become so strong? (End of chapter)