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Arcane Origins: A Knight's Journey into Wizardry

Embark on a thrilling journey as Sauron traverses realms beyond imagination, kicking off his extraordinary odyssey by donning the armor of a knight! In a realm teeming with strangeness and peril, Sauron's only ally is a mysterious data panel at his side. Armed with determination and a relentless pursuit of skill enhancement, he strides down the path of strength, unraveling the enigmatic truths that unfurl in this captivating world. Brace yourself for a riveting tale where every step unveils a new layer of intrigue and danger.

Xoran · Fantasy
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62 Chs

The Fall of the City, Lives Lost

In place, Sauron's expression remained calm.

The next moment, he suddenly took down his longbow and aimed an arrow at the city wall.

Swish!

Molun's complexion slightly changed as he tried to dodge, only to realize that the arrow was not aimed at him.

Crack!

Above the city wall, the White Valley City flag tore apart, and an arrow had pierced through the flagpole.

"You!" Fear appeared on Molun's face.

At this moment, Sauron waved his hand, giving the order to attack.

"Break the city!"

Sauron lightly uttered the command, and the two hundred Red Feather Guards immediately charged towards Night Raven City.

Kylo Knight's eyes flashed with light as he led the six hundred militia to join the attack.

In any era, war always accompanied sacrifices!

Kylo was initially worried that Sauron might be hesitant due to Molun's threat. However, looking at the situation now, he realized he had overthought it.

Decisive in battle!

Watching Sauron, who appeared calm, Kylo couldn't help but sigh. He was indeed the child of Night Raven Knight Oren. Although still young, he already had some of his father's spirit.

"Damn!"

On the city wall, seeing Sauron order the attack, Molun's face became increasingly gloomy, and his gaze focused on Conrad below with seriousness.

"Mr. Conrad, it's up to you!" Sauron said softly at this moment.

"Good!"

Conrad nodded and then spurred his horse, galloping towards the city gate. In a moment close to the city gate, he flipped off the horse.

Then, Conrad drew his cross sword.

He held the cross sword with both hands, and the imposing manner of a high-level Knight burst forth. The silhouette standing there was like a towering mountain.

The next moment, Conrad loudly shouted.

The ground beneath his feet trembled like a spider web cracking. Conrad swung the cross sword, and the heavy Battle Qi turned into a sword, slashing down.

Bang!

This Prestige of a Single Sword was like a trebuchet, breaking through Night Raven City's gate. The White Valley City soldiers behind were sent sprawling.

"Charge!"

Seeing the city gate broken, Kylo Knight roared angrily and led the way into Night Raven City. The Red Feather Guard and militia followed closely behind.

On the city wall, Molun's complexion greatly changed.

Although he knew the terror of a high-level Knight, witnessing the city gate being easily breached by a single sword still seemed unbelievable.

With the city gate breached, the overall situation was set.

The Red Feather Guard and the militia, led by Kylo Knight, quickly overwhelmed the White Valley City soldiers in the city.

On the city wall, Molun saw the current situation and his face became unpredictable.

"Thought I wouldn't kill?"

Molun's face revealed a fierce expression as he drew two cross swords and killed several Swain family members nearby.

But soon, Molun calmed down.

Seeing Night Raven City about to return to the hands of the Swain family, he knew he was powerless. The presence of Steelheart Knight Conrad seemed to have destined his failure.

Immediately, Molun suppressed his emotions. His eyes flickered slightly, giving a few orders to his subordinates, and then turned to leave the city wall.

In no time, several main streets of Night Raven City were already under the control of the Red Feather Guard.

Suddenly, a burst of fire appeared in the city.

"Not good, it's Yabao!"

Kylo Knight's complexion changed as he noticed the fire rising in the direction of Yabao.

That was the central area of Night Raven City.

Sauron slightly frowned and immediately moved towards the direction of Yabao.

Arriving near Yabao, the fire here was not too severe. Mainly because the castle was constructed of rock, even if it was doused with oil, it did not spread too quickly.

"So soon?"

Molun, seeing Sauron approaching, showed surprise on his face.

But immediately after, he saw Conrad behind Sauron, and his pupils shrank.

"Kylo Uncle, extinguish the fire."

Sauron ordered coldly, then commanded the Red Feather Guard to surround Molun.

"If you don't want to die, get out of my way!"

Molun drew two cross swords, threatening the surrounding Red Feather Guard.

For Molun, the Red Feather Guard was not intimidating. The real reason Molun felt apprehensive was Steelheart Knight Conrad. However, judging from Conrad's appearance, he seemed to have just used the life seed, so he was currently in a weakened state.

"Fleeing is the best policy!"

Molun's eyes flashed, suddenly waving the twin swords and repelling two Red Feather Guards. Like a ghost shadow, he dashed forward.

Slash, slash!

Sauron would not allow him to escape. He confronted Molun head-on.

After just one exchange, Molun's complexion changed.

"Intermediate level Knight?"

Molun couldn't conceal his astonishment in his eyes. It seemed he hadn't expected the young man in front of him to possess the same realm.

Without much thought, Sauron attacked again.

Feeling the sharpness of Sauron's sword technique, Molun retracted his disdain. He rapidly wielded his twin swords, engaging in a fierce battle with Sauron.

"Thousand Army Breaking Kill!"

In the midst of several rounds of clashes, Sauron suddenly twisted his body, and a sword swept in front of Molun's chest.

"Damn!"

Molun's complexion changed. A pain emanated from his chest, and then he fell to the ground. Just as he tried to get up,

 a cross sword pressed against his throat.

"I actually lost?!"

Even with blood staining his chest, Molun still found it somewhat unbelievable.

But soon, the cold blade made him accept reality.

"You've won, Sauron Young Master."

Molun looked pale but forced himself to appear calm. He said solemnly, "According to the laws of the duchy, I request to contact my family and pay a ransom to regain my freedom."

Before Molun could finish speaking, Sauron had already swung his cross sword.

Shua!

Molun's face showed a bewildered expression. The last image in his life was his headless corpse and the gushing neck, like a blood fountain.