Chapter 99 Assassination of Matthew (2)

When I drew closer to the area, I noticed that it appeared as if the war had already been won.

A fallen lady and a guy stand in front of him, as do those surrounding him and dead bodies.

I wrinkled my brow as I examined the man among them.

[Lv. 90]

90 level.

He had no option but to deduce the man's genuine identity as soon as he saw it.

'Flaveros Matapju?'

At that level, it was normal for him to come to mind if he was in close proximity to the city where the horse tower was located. The look was likewise consistent with the established characteristics.

Is he the true owner of Flaveros' mage tower? What are you up to now over there?

I wasn't sure, so I sped up my trip.

He couldn't just ignore it if he truly was the ruler of the tower.

"You should go down there."

They soon arrived at the emptiness right above where they were.

I sprang out of the saddle and smacked Tiyong across the back.

That was because I feared that if an assault flew while he was riding a belt dragon, he might be injured.

"Uh…"

As though he didn't know he was going to jump, he heard Ashel's bewildered voice moments before he plummeted.

Aww!

He utilised a space leap to delicately step on the ground as he approached the ground.

When I raised my eyes and looked a little further away, I noticed a woman and a man looking at me in awe.

"7..... The monarch?"

These were the statements of a man who was thought to be Matapju.

I raised my head and gazed up at him and the mysterious woman.

wow!

I could see the belt dragon whirling in circles with a huge scream.

Suddenly, in an instant, a single dot approached the bottom and landed with a roar on the earth. It was Ashel calling.

Tiyong, who had landed close, gently approached her side and stood there.

I returned my attention to the two guys, the master and the lady. There was stillness for a little period.

"Flaveros' Matapju."

The man grimaced and curled his eyes as I opened my mouth like that.

That reaction convinced me that he was the wizard.

'Is this some kind of coincidence?'

Even if it wasn't, he ran across the person who was debating what to do with it before even entering the city.

Although feeling uncertain and foolish, I guessed the situation.

According to the developing incident, the woman was pursued by the master and eventually apprehended...

"It's Calderic's 7th Lord."

Matthew's mouth opened once more. He appeared to be certain of my identification.

I inquired of the woman who was lying down.

"Who in the world are you?"

The lady, who had been entranced by it, abruptly regained consciousness and appeared to speak something, but she couldn't open her lips, as if no sound came out.

With a perplexed expression on his face, Matapju mumbled.

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You've never met before? But why...'

Something rushed across my thoughts when I heard that murmur.

I was curious whether I could ask her again.

"Are you a spy in the tower?"

The woman quickly nodded her head.

Her identity, as predicted, was that of an informant dispatched by the Overlord.

So, what are you up to now? So you were being pursued by the Magic Tower's power?

'I believe so.'

It was at that point that I realised what was going on.

At the same time, I cried out for excitement within.

That was absolutely inadvertent, because the circumstance in which he could deal with the horseman discreetly for the purpose of arriving here had been set up for him.

I searched about for indications. The only humans in the nearby woodland were the master and a handful of his subordinates in front of them.

'I'll handle it right now.'

This is truly a once-in-a-lifetime chance. There is no longer any need to delay.

The Mato's master, unsure if he had read the current, severely warped his impression and spat up jagged meat.

"Did you come to murder me?"

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"Why? Is it due to the experiment? Is this also the Overlord's will?"

He appeared to have many questions, but there was no reason to answer them.

I informed Ashel.

"Achelle."

"Yes."

"Do you want to try one?"

Ashel nodded quietly as he glanced at me.

"Of certainly," she says.

That wasn't merely to put her rising abilities to the test.

I had a glance at the mage.

A transparent green force field was spinning around the master's body. It was the protective magic he had previously cast.

'Well, wizards are finicky.'

The shield was nearly the sole defence against the instant kill ability.

When I was wearing a shield like that, it was impossible for me to deal with him alone, whether it was blood magic or space leaping.

Thus, as Ashel is fighting the bastard, you may interfere by taking a suitable mid-fight break.

There is no need to intervene if you want to be able to accomplish it on your own. So all you have to do is prevent him from fleeing.

"There's no reason to subdue it. Destroy it with everything you've got."

surreung.

Asher pulled her blade and took a step forward.

The master mate gave me a pretty unfavourable look.

"You had a tendency to look down on me, 7th Lord. "What are you doing not to come forward?"

Oh my god.

Ashel employed her ethnic characteristics right away, as if to go all-in. Her entire body was painted white.

As he gazed at it, the master's eyes widened.

"...you were the Baekwol clan, who were supposed to have duelled with the clan at the Earth Hill gathering!"

Ashel's influence seemed to have expanded to some extent in Saintea.

The magician quickly increased his magical abilities as well.

His hand reached to the informant laying in front of him, and a cypher spark broke.

I did a space leap since it was common practise to deal with her first and then go into fight.

The roaring lightning was stopped and extinguished by the floating curtain.

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Ma Thap-ju couldn't devote any more attention to this side and was forced to flee quickly.

It was because Ashel jumped in the next second and poured his blade at him.

Kwagwagwang!

I turned to face the approaching combat, then back to the lieutenant.

He pulled a healing potion from his chest and delivered it to him because his condition appeared to be pretty critical.

"First and foremost, heal me."

"·······

Yeah, yes, yes. Thank you very much, Seven Lords."

She took the medicine with a disappointed expression and spilled it from a major wound.

On one side, he noticed the matap master's slaves, who were half-panicked and unsure what to do.

"Go away if you wish to waste your life in vain."

They couldn't even move and froze when I warned them.

I averted my gaze from them.

The conflict between Ashel and Matapju got increasingly intense, and the surrounding countryside was being damaged.

Whoa!

Magic was revealed when the master's mana varied in all directions. Many massive fire pillars came up like a whirlwind one after the other.

It is so strong that it may instantly burn down a small town.

Ashel blew a sword to escape the disastrous baptism of the pillar of fire. A green magic beam was also fired by the mage master. Two massive amounts of energy collided in the air, resulting in an explosion.

The energy's aftermath was so intense that it reached where I was standing, so I opened the curtain and blocked it.

'Does Ashel have an advantage?'

Yet, Ashel had just recently attained level 90, so he expected Matap Master to gain an advantage with his talent.

The combat, on the other hand, felt more like to Ashel's drive of the Ma Thapju.

Even though the level is the same, there will be a minor variance between them. Is Ashel's level higher than that of Matap Master?

Maybe it could have simply been because she was a better fighter than the mafia boss. Or perhaps the contest was simply more favourable by happenstance.

"Wow…!"

Ma Thapju, who was soaring about in the air, couldn't get away from Ashhel's constant pursuit. The gap between them was unstable, moving closer and further apart.

Five shades of brightness flashed across the night sky as Ashhel and Matapju's magical energies intermingled and merged.

Ma Thap-magical ju's abilities were diverse. They spread magical rings like thorns and a force field like the patterns in the air, bursting and unleashing a time difference assault.

Ashel continued to strike the barrier that Ma Thap-ju was spreading despite the nonstop magic onslaught.

Although the magician was busy spreading magic and spreading the distance, he continued to rebuild and maintain the shield that had been devoured, but if there was no time to do so, and if it was penetrated at once, it was the end of him.

Of fact, there were times when Ashel was near by, yet it always seemed to have more space than Matapju.

'Does it matter if I don't go?'

If the barrier was destroyed regardless, it felt like Ashhel would be able to complete quickly, thus there seemed to be little room for me to intervene right immediately.

Yet I didn't let go of the stress and continued to watch the conflict.

It was hard to tell what type of secret number the person who had even undertaken demon study was keeping hidden.

And I thought so the very next minute.

Whoa!

Finally, Ashhel's sword assault cracked Matoapju's shield.

The scared and retreating guy attempted to adjust his posture, but he couldn't offer him a chance. The man's eyes widened in surprise in an instant.

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Ashhel's blade, composed of pure white brilliance, sliced through the mage's neck like a ray of light.

It was the final straw.

Ashel fell to the ground, followed by a corpse with its head and body detached from the air.

She paused for a while, then brushed the blood from her blade. Then went back to the sword.

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