[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-re-tales-of-the-rune-tech-sage":3,"chapter-re-tales-of-the-rune-tech-sage-re-tales-of-the-rune-tech-sage-chapter-636":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Re: Tales of the Rune-Tech Sage",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},148341,246,"Chapter 635: Royal Reinforcement","re-tales-of-the-rune-tech-sage-chapter-636",636,"\u003Cp>CH635 Royal Reinforcement\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Go! Kill them all!\" the bandit leader ordered the remaining fighters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he stepped onto the battlefield himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze locked onto Kavakan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his mind, the strategy was simple—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eliminate the strongest, and the rest would fall apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, before he could reach his target, a figure intercepted him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mogal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I was planning to let you live a little longer,\" the bandit leader sneered. \"But it seems you have a death wish. Allow me to grant it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without hesitation, he slashed forward with his curved desert blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mogal evaded the strike and immediately countered with a punch of his own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having already witnessed the destructive force behind Mogal’s blows, the bandit leader chose not to meet it head-on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, he sidestepped, narrowly avoiding the attack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the next instant, the two were locked in a fierce exchange—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>their battle intensifying as Mogal subtly guided the fight away from the main clash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kavakan noticed immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As per Alex’s prior instructions, their roles had been clearly defined:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mogal would engage the enemy’s strongest combatant—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—while Kavakan would cut through the masses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Mogal fulfilling his role, Kavakan wasted no time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He activated his Mark of Slaughter rune tattoo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His Killing Intent surged to an even greater level.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several weaker-minded slave bandits collapsed instantly, their consciousness snuffed out under the overwhelming pressure—whether they lived or died remained uncertain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those who remained conscious fared no better.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kavakan descended upon them like a reaper, cutting down all who dared raise their weapons against him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A massacre began.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Recognising the threat he posed, six Gold Rank bandits swiftly surrounded him, employing coordinated hit-and-run tactics in an attempt to wear him down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elsewhere, the remaining Gold Rank fighters turned their attention towards the raiding party.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, Mogal’s situation began to deteriorate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bandit leader’s blade found its mark again and again, carving shallow cuts across his body—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each wound was minor on its own, but together, they formed a steady drain that would inevitably sap his strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mogal considered unleashing his trump card—but hesitated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was too early.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sensing the shift in momentum, the bandits grew emboldened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their confidence swelled as the tide began to tilt in their favour.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rather than finishing off the weaker raiding party members swiftly, they began to toy with them, inflicting deliberate, painful wounds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cuts designed not to kill—but to prolong suffering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kavakan and Mogal felt the pressure mounting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anxiety crept in—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—and that momentary lapse only invited more injuries from their opponents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Skrreee—!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Regality Aura!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as the situation teetered on the brink of collapse, a majestic eagle’s cry rang out across the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It carried with it an overwhelming sense of royal authority—as though its owner were declaring absolute dominion over the skies above.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spatial Rend!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without warning, a blade of spatial energy tore through the air, hurtling towards the bandit leader.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He reacted instantly, abandoning his attack on Mogal and throwing himself backwards in an ungraceful dodge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The strike missed—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—but the aftermath did not.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A deep gash carved itself into the ground, the very earth split open by the force of the attack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bandit leader’s eyes widened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Could I have survived that head-on?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a brief moment, his attention wavered—and that was all Mogal needed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Unlock!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The restraints of the Chains of Unyielding fell away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A surge of power flooded through his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without hesitation, Mogal channelled that energy into his fist and struck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no outward burst of force—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every ounce of energy was compressed into raw kinetic impact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fist drove straight into the bandit leader’s midsection—a brutal, perfectly placed liver strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The effect was immediate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bandit leader was blasted aside, blood spraying from his mouth as his body crashed violently into a rock face, his Aura coating unable to mitigate all of the impact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mogal dropped to one knee, the fatigue flooded his body—a momentary backlash of the unleashed power catching up to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bandit leader struggled to rise, his body trembling under the weight of severe—likely fatal—injuries.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, he forced himself to his feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dragging his broken form, he attempted to retreat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the new arrival would not permit it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dream Dive!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the sky above, the eagle descended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her form shimmered—turning partially illusionary as she plunged towards the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the final moment, she turned over—arriving talons first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her dagger-like claws, sharpened further by spatial energy, tore cleanly through the bandit leader’s body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He fell—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—split into four separate pieces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Skrreee—!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once more, the eagle released a commanding cry as the dust settled, revealing her form in full.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who else could it be—but the herald of the Raging SunWolf King— the Rune Sage— the self-proclaimed Queen of the Skies...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Senu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Senu’s predatory gaze swept across the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She quickly locked onto the six Gold Rank fighters surrounding Kavakan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spatial Step!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a single flap of her wings, she vanished—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—and reappeared instantly above Kavakan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dazzling Strike!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shadow Scream!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A burst of blinding radiance flared from her eyes, while a piercing, disorienting screech tore through the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The combined assault struck the Gold Rank bandits directly— freezing them in place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Strangely, despite standing at the very centre of both effects, Kavakan remained completely unaffected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment the bandits were locked down— Kavakan did not hesitate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whirlwind!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spatial Slash!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His axes spun in a savage vortex, tearing through the nearest three bandits in a single, fluid motion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, Senu descended upon the remaining targets— her talons flashing as she tore them apart without mercy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In mere seconds, all six were dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the immediate threat eliminated, Kavakan, Mogal, and Senu turned their attention to the rest of the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What they saw broke the enemy’s will completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Witnessing their Combat Master leader—and multiple Gold Rank elites—fall so decisively, the remaining Gold Rank bandits chose survival over pride.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They fled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The raiding party attempted to intercept them, cutting down several—but a few still managed to escape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Enraged by their losses, the raiding party redirected their fury towards the remaining slave bandits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They cut them down mercilessly— until fewer than a fifth of the original number remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only then did they stop, subduing those who had already thrown down their weapons in surrender.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Senu’s arrival had turned the tide of battle in an instant—but the damage had already been done.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The raiding party had lost nearly half of its members.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those who survived bore injuries of varying severity—none had escaped unscathed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without delay, they regrouped and began their return to BloodIron.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The lightly injured supported the heavily wounded, moving as quickly as they could manage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was only one thought driving them forward—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As long as they made it back to their mansion...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To Eleanore...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They would live.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That belief alone kept them moving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And when they finally arrived— Eleanore did not disappoint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment she saw their condition, she sprang into action, swiftly organising them based on the severity of their injuries.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, Alex joined in— supporting her efforts with his own, albeit weaker, healing spells.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>",1179,"2026-05-29T03:49:40.912Z","2026-06-01T04:29:07.188Z",1,"novelbin.me","c18280dddd134509a43c268ce67284597665d9ec450fab16b0bca38f2aba2bf1","re-tales-of-the-rune-tech-sage-chapter-637","re-tales-of-the-rune-tech-sage-chapter-635",692,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fre-tales-of-the-rune-tech-sage-cover.jpg"]