" The welcoming of the young masters is happening next month, within that time.....I will no longer be the Baron of Rutherford, so I have a month to bring peace and prosperity to this land "
The voice of Kyle Reinhart was heard.
He is seen sitted before the members of his adminstration, all the ministers and elders of the Rutherford Barony and his adminstration were present, this meeting was called by Baron Kyle to discuss about the land.
" We are aware of that but it's impossible to restore this land while we are still divided, after this Barony was divided, our land was cursed and we were driven into famine....It is believed that the chief priest of Rav is responsible "
" Yet nothing could be done to punish her " Minister Aaron spoke out.
" Sure, I'm aware of that already, under my adminstration.... everything will be settled before I leave, your duties is to focus on rebuilding back this land, I will be reclaiming back my land from those normads "
Kyle said with a smile seen on his face.
Elder Armen cleared his throat, he faced the Baron directly.
" My Lord, I'm quite aware of the massacre you caused in the Werlock Castle, four thousand soldiers fell to you but I don't know if that was a trap or you were that strong but the Ravarns are ruled by that man " Elder Armen said.
" And who's that man? " Kyle curiously asked.
" Lord Abraka Del Rosso, one of the strongest rulers of the northern normadic forces, he is a five star aura user and he is a sword expert, he is someone that can't be easily dealt with, he is their strongest weapon "
Elder Armen answered.
And Baron Kyle replied with a smirk!
" Its true, I understand your worries, for the normadic tribes, only those who stands as the strongest takes the throne but you don't have to worry, while I have only a few thousand soldiers under my command "
" I'm quite capable facing him and you shouldn't underestimate me just because I'm a teen, have you forgotten all I've done until now? " Kyle asked, Elder Armen widened his eyes when he realized the truth.
This isn't the Kyle Reinhart that was hated and mocked.
The past Kyle was a scared little brat until his assasination but the moment he returned, he became someone different, a figure who sheds bloods with ease and cause catastrophe just because it's fun.
Kyle rose up from his throne and a sigh escaped his lips.
" Your duties remains the same, leaving the Ravarns to me, focus on building a land where we prosper, I will take out the trashes myself " Kyle declared and he made his way out of the room, Ser Tristan followed him.
They were seen walking across the hallway!
" Ser Tristan, how is it going? the training? " Kyle asked!
" Its going perfectly as you intended, thanks to the ancient sword techniques you passed down to us, we were able to hone our swordmanship on a different level, I who was a four star knight transcended "
" I became a five star knight, I have only you to thank for my growth " Ser Tristan answered, bowing his head before Baron Kyle.
" You don't have to thank me, i only did what I needed to do in other to have strong men guarding me but aren't you curious? haven't you wondered how I got those manuals? " Kyle asked.
" Yes I have but who am I to question my Lord? " Ser Tristan asked.
" The Indra Sword Art you passed down to me granted me the specific control of manifesting my auras in the form of lightning, an offensive power that hasn't been heard of in this world, I don't know how you got it "
" But sometimes, silence is golden " Ser Tristan answered.
" Very good, I'm glad you understand that there are boundaries and limits to what one must understand, in a month time....I will be returning back to the capital as I was ordered to do, I will no longer be a Baron "
" Will you stay or will you follow me? " Kyle asked.
" I will follow you, naturally I existed as a knight of this land but I have no loyalty to this land but only to you, as you requested, I'm now your mad dog....my entire knight corp lives to serve you " Ser Tristan answered.
" Hmph....I will trust your word then, prepare the armies.....we do not know when the Ravarns will attack, I prepare being overly cautious " Kyle said, walking out of the scene while being followed by Ser Tristan.
He halted the moment he sensed it.
" My Liege? " Ser Tristan called out.
" Ser Tristan, follow the orders and prepare the army, there is something I need to check out " Baron Kyle answered, he watched as Ser Tristan left the scene to summon the army when he turned his gaze.
His eyes squinted sternly!
" To think they would start out by sending lichs against me huh? If they sent lichs, that means they are aware that someone used dark magic in this land, It seems I'm facing someone dangerous " Kyle muttered.
It's noon already, the moonlight brightened up and standing above the Rutherford Barony.
Two lichs were spotted floating on the air, slowly releasing dark mana into the air.
The whirlwind blew heavily when their gazes fell upon the land, the first lich stretched down his hand when it casted something, a very dark and ominous power which was unleashed against the Land.
" We are here to cause mayhem as our mistress requested, we should start by inflicting despair " the first lich declared, it clenched it's fist, causing the ominous energies to scatter across the air.
" Death Magic: Cage of Despair " the first lich chanted.
And within seconds, the entirety of the Rutherford Barony was covered in a death bird cage, anyone could enter but no one could leave, the lich raised it's right hand into the air and it summoned something.
And the scorched wind blew aggressively.
" STORMS AND DARKNESS, DESPAIR AND HAVOC, LADY OF THE NIGHT....BLESS THIS LAND WITH CALAMITY!! " the lich chanted causing a staff to appear on its hand, it fired a direct beam against the Land.
This was the final straw that would decimate the land and cause it to be overwhleming with death energy when the lich noticed something, something unknown was disrupting the flow of its power.
" What is this? " It asked.
" Who dares interfere with my spell? " the lich demanded, it's voice became even more aggressive when it casted another dreadful spell, merging it's death energy together and that expanded.
The raging light of death was seen valiantly on the sky.
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" Tch, death energy, to think I would encounter a creation of Cancer the new god of death and calamity, I recognize it by this death energies filling the air, if I wasn't an experienced mage....death would have befallen this land "
" But I know too well, how dreadful the powers of the constellations truly are "
The voice of Kyle Reinhart was heard when he walked into the scene, covered in a black robe while his face hidden in the mask he wore, the fierce wind blew, scattering dusts and smokes across the air.
" What am I going to do now? my opponents are lichs, the fact that this lichs was sent means there is a worshipper of the new god Cancer amongst those Ravarns, to think they would abadon their long tradition of being atheist "
" Well it doesn't matter who they serve "
" If they stand in my way, I will cause them to fall into despair, starting from this necromancer, I will be erasing all followers of the new gods from this world " Kyle declared, he took a step forward.
Releasing his dark mana into the air when space was overwritten by his magic!