Chapter 64: First Conversation with a Sorcerer

Boom!

The ascension of combat aura!

As all the essence of the Frostwolf bloodline surged into his combat aura, it began a second transformation.

The originally standard combat aura of a Level 4 knight rapidly expanded in both quality and quantity.

Simultaneously, his sea of energy started emitting frost, as the life energy and ice energy from the Frostwolf bloodline fused entirely with the combat aura, transforming it into Frost Combat Aura!

This unique energy, infused with life and ice elements, was not something ordinary knights could achieve. It was a privilege reserved for those with extraordinary bloodlines.

Through the advanced development of his Frostwolf bloodline, David had finally succeeded in generating this special type of combat aura.

As he willed it, Frost Combat Aura surged, coating the Icefang Sword in a thick layer of frost. The sword vibrated slightly as its energy was fully activated, and the faint silhouette of a majestic Frostwolf emerged!

"What a sword!"

David marveled, slashing the Icefang Sword.

Instantly, a powerful burst of Frost Combat Aura transformed into a razor-sharp icy blade, cleaving through a distant tree. The slash not only severed the trunk cleanly but also froze the surrounding ground in an instant.

Witnessing this, David couldn't hide his astonishment.

In his hands, Frost Combat Aura, empowered by Frost Manipulation and his Level 3 Mental Power, appeared to rival even the strength of a Level 5 liquid combat aura. This was the unique strength of Frost Combat Aura—its energy density was far beyond that of standard combat aura.

"My Frost Combat Aura could practically be considered a quasi-magical ability," David thought, admiring the frost-coated blade.

The combat aura, infused with Frost Manipulation, his Five-Star Snow Demon Soul, and Level 3 Mental Power, was far superior to simple brute force.

This revelation sparked an idea: he could combine his mastery of frost powers with the Frostwolf Sword Techniques to create an entirely new combat technique unique to himself.

Moreover, the Frostwolf Breathing Technique could be restructured, incorporating elements of the Snow Demon Breathing Technique to develop a new method that would simultaneously enhance his Frostwolf bloodline and Frostwolf Soul.

For this, however, the Frostwolf Elixir would need an upgrade.

The current Level 4 Frostwolf Elixir could no longer support his pace of cultivation. It was time to develop a Level 5 version, which required a crucial ingredient: the blood of a Level 4 or higher extraordinary wolf-type magical beast.

Magical beasts, unlike regular animals, possessed mana and could unleash devastating magical attacks. For a knight, magical beast blood was one of the most potent elixirs, directly aiding in combat aura condensation.

David recalled that his father once owned a Level 4 extraordinary wolf-type magical beast, but it had perished on the battlefield. Now, if he wanted to obtain such blood, he would have to hunt for it himself.

Fortunately, with his Frostwolf Pact, he could potentially tame one, ensuring a steady supply of its blood.

"Looks like I'll need to explore the deeper parts of the Frostwolf Forest with Cynthia soon," David murmured.

"Phew…"

"Regardless, this breakthrough is monumental."

"It calls for celebration—with my ladies."

He smiled as he left the training hall. However, as he approached the castle, his steps halted. He sniffed the air, his sharp senses catching a faint anomaly. His gaze landed on a small white mouse crouching nearby.

From the creature, he sensed a powerful mental fluctuation. Narrowing his eyes, he asked coldly, "Who are you?"

"Please don't act rashly, Lord David. I mean no harm. I'm here only to talk," the white mouse spoke suddenly.

A magical beast? No, that's a sorcerer's familiar!

"Who are you, and what do you want?" David asked, maintaining his composure.

Internally, however, his mind was racing.

This sorcerer, controlling the mouse, had approached him openly.

It confirmed what he suspected—the sorcerer knew he was harboring witches. The question was, how did they learn of it?

David's first thought went to the Shadow Witch who had previously crossed his path.

"I have no name; my companions call me 'The Summoner,'" the mouse replied. "I came to confirm something: are you really sheltering witches?"

As expected.

David nodded slightly.

The other party undoubtedly already knew the answer, so there was no point in denial.

Besides, this was his first opportunity to directly communicate with external sorcerers, a chance he couldn't waste.

This could be the breakthrough he needed to gain access to true sorcery knowledge.

"Why?"

"Obviously, to acquire the power of sorcery," David stated plainly.

"You want to become a sorcerer?"

David smiled faintly, and his body suddenly exuded intense cold.

Crack, crack—

In an instant, frost spread outward, freezing the ground and vegetation around him.

The white mouse trembled, startled by the sudden display.

Recovering quickly, its gaze turned to David, filled with awe.

If it hadn't known David possessed the Frostwolf Bloodline, it might have mistaken him for a frost sorcerer already.

It was undeniable—David's mastery over ice elements demonstrated exceptional talent.

"Do you now believe I'm capable of becoming a frost sorcerer?" David asked, retracting his frost energy. "So, can you help me achieve this?"

The mouse hesitated, and Anne, who was controlling it, pondered deeply.

This result was unexpected.

The Frostwolf Duke, a formidable Earth Knight, wanted to become a sorcerer? Did he not understand the consequences of such a path?

"Are you not afraid of being discovered by the church?" the mouse pressed.

"Afraid?" David shook his head, his voice steady. "I only know that if I can't grow stronger quickly, I'll face threats I cannot overcome."

"In this situation, my priority is neutralizing immediate dangers. Worrying about the church comes later."

"Besides, if I become strong enough and gather enough sorcerers to form a powerful faction, the church won't be as invincible as it seems."

David's confident words made Anne, through her familiar, pause.

This man wasn't just bold; he possessed a clear vision and the will to act.

"Gather sorcerers, form a faction… Frostwolf Duke, do you know such ambitions once led to the fall of the Sorcerer Empire?"

David chuckled. "The Sorcerer Empire fell because it allowed itself to be passive against the church's advance. If the sorcerers had stood united, things might have been different."

"I don't aim to rebuild the Sorcerer Empire. I simply wish to create a sanctuary where sorcerers don't have to live as fugitives."

The mouse's eyes gleamed. "If you're truly committed, I might consider introducing you to a companion. But first, you must prove your trustworthiness and commitment."

David's gaze sharpened. "How?"

"The Holy Light Church's Saintess is en route to Northland. She represents a grave threat to all sorcerers. If you can halt her advance and show that Frostwolf Ridge is safe, we will trust you."

David smirked. "Halt her? That's no problem. Just tell me her exact route."

The mouse nodded. "She will pass through the outskirts of Frostwolf Forest in three days. If you succeed, the sorcerers will recognize Frostwolf Ridge as a haven."

"Three days, then," David declared, his tone resolute. "I'll deliver results."

The white mouse dipped its head slightly before dissolving into black mist.

Frostwolf Castle

David watched the mist dissipate, gripping the Icefang Sword tightly, a cold glint in his eye.

"The Holy Light Church… This will be my first trial."

Turning back toward the castle, David began laying the groundwork for the operation ahead.

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