"President Belek, do you still think you have an advantage?"
The bandit leader looked at Belek with a faint smile and mocked him loudly. His eyes were filled with disdain.
In the past, this old fellow did not treat him as a human. Now, he would definitely take revenge!
"Brother Dyson, I'm very sorry. I didn't expect things to turn out like this. Most likely, they were instructed by a traitor to charge at me and implicate you. I'm really sorry.
In a while, I'll get my guards to hold them back. All of you, immediately take my waist token and flee towards the Imperial Capital. As long as you enter the core region of the empire, even if they are extremely daring, they will not dare to make a move. As for the subordinates you hired, if it's not a last resort, perhaps they can also be used as scapegoats!" Belek leaned close to Mas' ear and gave a brief description of such ruthless things.
This extremely self-centered Belek suddenly treated him so well, it made Mas feel surprised.
However, after thinking about it carefully, he could roughly guess it.
It was none other than the disciple he suspected to be Master Mas's beloved disciple, and now that the front lines of the Storm Empire and the Pope were tight, they needed Master Mas's endless supply of alchemical creatures. If Master Mas's beloved disciple died prematurely in the Storm Empire's territory, no matter what reason the Storm Empire had, Master Mas would take it out on them and bear a grudge.
At that time, even if he did not provide the Red Crystal Gargoyle anymore, Master Mas would be more ruthless. He might even sell such a huge killing weapon to the Pope. When that time came, the Storm Empire would be in deep trouble.
In order to vent his anger, he would definitely send all of Belek's family to the gallows.
Mas smiled and did not mind. "President Belek is just a bunch of chickens and dogs. Why are you so flustered and want to escape? They should be the ones running!
Today, you will be honored. You will have the opportunity to admire your master's masterpiece—the true power of the Red Crystal Gargoyle. You will know why the royal family and the upper-class aristocrats are so obsessed with this masterpiece!"
Belek looked genuinely surprised when he heard that. Then, he looked expectantly at Mas.
"Look carefully, the blooming of this scarlet blood moon!" Mas murmured faintly, his voice barely audible.
He snapped his fingers gently. Bang.
The 10 Red Crystal Gargoyles in his personal alchemy space appeared. They were 6 meters long, with red eyes, sharp claws, and crystal skin. Anyone who saw them would be terrified.
When Belek saw the ten Red Crystal Gargoyles, his face was filled with disbelief.
He was not the only one. Everyone present was shocked.
Belek seemed to have lost his mind as he muttered to himself, "Is this the Red Crystal Gargoyle that Master Mas personally crafted? If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't believe that there was such a marvelous creation in the world!
A high-grade four-star alchemical creature can actually be so realistic. It's really surprising. As expected of Master Mas!"
"Kill these blind bandits who even dared to rob me!" Mas muttered lightly.
It was as if Mas had ordered the slaughter of animals instead of humans.
Upon receiving the order, the ten red gargoyles moved. They spread their wings and flew into the sky at supersonic speed. Then, they swooped down from the sky and charged into the Orc bandits, starting a bloody massacre. Blood splashed continuously, forming an eerie yet charming scene.
The leader of the bandits looked at the Red Crystal Gargoyles that were constantly killing, his eyes shining.
"Don't panic, don't panic. Don't run away with me. You've seen the speed of this monster. It's just some alchemical creatures. As long as we kill them and Belek, their goods are ours. You can exchange them for money.
Brothers, take the money and have a good meal. At the same time, find a woman to have some fun. I'll pay all the fees!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a Red Crystal Gargoyle charged at him. He raised his Level 4 saber and prepared to fight back and slash the alchemical creature.
It was merely a beginner Level 4 saber. How could it block the sharp claws of the Red Crystal Gargoyle, which was equivalent to an advanced Level 5 professional?
The last scene in his mind before he died was a bloody claw flashing past his eyes.
Soon after, it was pitch black and he never woke up ever since.
The bandit leader was not the only one. The rest of the beginner Level 4 professionals were helpless against the Red Crystal Gargoyle and were easily killed.
It had been less than half a minute since the start of the battle. More than two-thirds of the 50 Orcs had been killed. The seven Class 4 professionals leading the group were all slaughtered. The other Class 3 professionals of the Vicious Wolf Gang did not even have time to react.
And when they truly reacted, they realized that things had already reached this point and there was no way to reverse it. The fate awaiting them was—massacre!
At this moment, the ten Red Crystal Gargoyles displayed terrifying strength comparable to an advanced Level 5 professional. The sounds of them flying past were like dark assassins in the dark night, reaping blood one after another.
The Red Crystal Gargoyle, which was a common Level 4 alchemical creature, was extremely powerful. It was a one-sided massacre when dealing with professionals below Level 4. The bandits did not even have a chance to react before they lost their lives.