Lord of Glory

A month ago, not long after the ‘Declaration of Blackwing Belair’ happened. While the people were still treating him as something to talk about after dinner, an extremely serious tragedy occurred in the Norton Kingdom on the Eastern Endless Sea. More than a hundred pregnant women in the capital suddenly suffered from dystocia, and the children in their stomachs turned into living corpses, tearing open the belly of their biological mothers and getting out. Eat every living thing you can see.

The streets were crawling with the living corpses of babies with uncut umbilical cords, red eyes, and sharp teeth. Anyone who unfortunately falls on the road will be swarmed by hungry zombies and eaten! It was not until the guarding knights of the Kingdom of Norton joined forces with the local priests to encircle and annihilate them that these unclean and filthy creatures were killed and purified with the flames of the Holy See.

The culprit behind this incident. At this moment, he was covered in black robes, and his face was covered tightly by the hood. It makes people unable to see his true appearance. His thin body stood on the tiles of someone else's house. Then the smoke from the chimney next to it covered its own existence very well.

He had to do this to avoid the all-pervasive Inquisition and the knights who roamed the streets. He must carefully hide himself. And he can't leave here, he has to wait, waiting for this night owl who dares to face the clamor of the Holy See to come and look for him! Because he knows that the Night Owl Club must be short of manpower now, and he is the most ideal manpower! But the only thing he worried about was what if someone from the Night Owl Society came and couldn't find him?

His name is Black. No last name, only first name. At first glance, you can tell that he is a commoner or craftsman from a humble background. Unfortunately, it was a bastard born of a drunken mercenary having fun. Blake didn't know who his father was, he only knew that his mother was a woman who made money by selling drugs. Except for the endless beatings and pimping in childhood. The most profound thing in Blake's memory is the bloody dagger in his hand, and his mother's head rolled to his feet.

Taking a deep breath of the spicy sea breeze in the air, Blake shook his head. He could no longer remember what the woman looked like. He only remembered those uncles and aunts who didn't like him on a daily basis. He picked up the fork he used to boil sea salt and chased him, shouting: "Kill him! Kill the relative eater! Throw him into the sea salt pot and cook him!"

He only remembered running desperately until his feet were numb, his vision was blurred, and his chest still hurt like a knife. When the body is as light as a feather. I met that person, the teacher who changed his life. A night watchman who guards the cemetery every night. A powerful dark wizard with white hair and hazy eyes!

Unsurprisingly, the powerful dark wizard made the following civilians fall into hallucinations and scare them away. He treated and cared for Blake like a son. And he taught this Black all the black magic he knew one by one. Blake, who had never received any love, respected this teacher very much. But the world is ruthless. One day, the declining dark wizard was surrounded and killed by the Inquisition who came after hearing the news. Black, who escaped under the full cover of the dark wizard, has since established a blood feud with the Inquisition.

pity. The gap between the two is really too big. On one side is Blake, who is learning black magic, and on the other side is the Inquisition, which has shaken the entire continent! Black had no chance of winning. Therefore, he has been hiding his identity to prevent the people from the tribunal from detecting him. More than ten years passed like this. Although Blake, who is about to turn thirty, has a deeper understanding of black magic, the gap between the two is getting wider and wider.

Until not long ago, the leather paper fell from the crows in the sky. Blake, who had been struggling with no way to seek revenge, suddenly saw hope! So he vented his hatred that had been accumulated for too long! Use black magic to form a magic ritual and cast a spell. An evil spell that turned more than a hundred pregnant women into undead embryos! So now the spies of the Inquisition who came after hearing the news are densely swarming the capital. Black was very worried about whether Nite Owl would be able to find him before the referee hall found him. Can they deal with this powerful organization that has killed countless dark wizards and heretics!

Just when Blake squatted down so that his body was hidden behind the rising smoke. One was shrouded in a blood-red robe. The man with the black owl painted on his chest suddenly appeared in front of him! "Who!" Blake, who was instantly alert, jumped up and immediately took out two wands from his sleeves. The dark elements all over his body were mobilized crazily. Be prepared to use instant magic to defeat this mysterious man at any time!

One of Paladin's clones, the clone of the Seventh Master of the Night Owl Society. All of them have been reorganized by Paladin, who has reached the level of the Master of Magisters. It has five thousand elements that are close to the limit of the clone's body. Unfortunately, Paladin has tried many methods, but the clone separated from the Almighty Eye can only withstand five thousand elements at most. The level of a magician has reached its limit. If you try to infuse elements again, the clone will have no other possibility but to explode into pieces.

But this is enough for Paladin. Think of the Forest of Helit Tower, such a powerful mages association in the entire continent. It's just a matter of sending a magician to each country to set up a branch. There are less than twenty-six magicians in the entire human kingdom. Therefore, a clone of Paladin is already a very terrifying existence on the mainland.

At this moment, seeing Blake who suddenly became vigilant, the clone's eyes shrouded in a bloody hood shone with golden light, examining the dark wizard. Although this dark wizard with four thousand dark elements was hiding very cleverly, for Paladin, it was simply too easy to find a dark wizard in a city. In a sea of ​​four elements, it is necessary to distinguish which one is black. It's a piece of cake.

"Is it you who issued the summons? The dark wizard." The clone suddenly asked. But Blake suddenly felt that this person's voice was coming from his head! He was shocked in his heart: "Psychic magic! Wait, the robe this person is wearing..." Blake suddenly realized that the person in front of him had a magic power far higher than his. The pattern of the robe was not exactly Night owl club pattern? Blake, who was suddenly excited, asked hesitantly: "Night Owl Club?" "Follow me, these annoying flies raised by the tribunal will come here soon."

"It's really you! Night Owl Club!" Excited Blake immediately shouted, but because of this stupid move, the civilians pretending to be fruit sellers and buyers on the street next to him suddenly became concentrated and tore their bodies apart. civilian clothing. Revealing the robe of the executive officer of the Holy See. Holding a Bible and a cross dagger in his hand, he immediately jumped onto the house like a flea.

As soon as he saw Blake, who was dressed in black robes, and the clone in red robes, he immediately shouted: "Heresy found! Kill all the executives when they encounter the enemy!" Blake trembled all over, and swung the staff in both hands fiercely, and ten black streaks appeared. Colorful smoke immediately flew out of the wand, wrapping around the six executives who jumped onto the room as quickly as if they were alive. The clone took a closer look and discovered that there was a ferocious and roaring face hidden in the black smoke. As soon as the executive officers were entangled in the smoke, they immediately seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, and they screamed in agony. An unbalanced one fell to the ground.

"A resentful spirit? It seems that you have killed many people." The clone murmured to himself. Blake on the side immediately stepped forward nervously and grabbed the edge of the clone's red robe and said: "These evil spirits can't hold them for long. When their follow-up execution officers arrive, we will all die on the stake! Let's go!"

Who knows, the clone opened Blake's hand with a puff of sleeves, completely ignoring Blake's strange and nervous expression, and just silently watched the white light elements rushing in from all directions in the capital. Suddenly, his hands opened violently, and four thousand light elements surged crazily. stand up! He was very arrogant and arrogant and spread his voice to every corner of the city, echoing in everyone's ears: "No one can stop the people the Night Owls want to take away! Not even you, not even Enos himself. !" (To be continued...)