Looking at the body of the Second Prince beneath him, Kana frowned and cut open his skin with the sword.
A stone embedded in the blood and flesh of the chest was dug out by him.
"Is it really here, right now?"
Kana was a little surprised because it was a fragnt of the Stone of Creation.
In the ga, when the boss of a dungeon enters the second phase, it would shout for power, then say sothing incomprehensible.
After watching a cutscene, it indeed possessed power.
At that ti, they didn’t know it was a fragnt of the Stone of Creation, but later Kana and other storyline enthusiasts dug deeper to find out.
Looking at this Stone of Creation, Kana frowned.
He suddenly understood.
No wonder the people from the Royal Court were chasing him to bring him back.
Among the princes, only one entered the dungeon, and that was the Second Prince, because he was a pure warrior.
His combat power was high enough.
The Eldest Prince was a civil servant, falling alongside the Blood Race Royal Court.
The Third Prince died at the hands of storyline characters.
The Fourth Prince, who was himself, lived to the end, albeit like a clown.
Only the Second Prince clearly stated that he had a fragnt of the Stone of Creation embedded in his blood and flesh, not existing in a mysterious state within one’s soul. It was clearly not a Stone of Creation absorbed normally into a human body.
Through so scattered ga docunts and information, this fragnt was given to him by the royal family.
Originally, the fragnt activated within his body was not innate but rather an experint embedded by the royal family during various accidents before Kana unknowingly escaped during the chaos without much attention.
Just as he crossed to this body, he activated the fragnt, which might be dug out if caught back.
Second brother! You are really a good brother!
Thank you!
Other brothers, wait for !
Kana shook his head, now wasn’t the ti to think about these things.
He put this Creation Stone Fragnt into his inner pocket, along with another fragnt.
At this ti, soldiers in the town were trying to retreat, but the enemy was clasping onto them tightly.
Holding the sword, Kana directly charged into the battle.
He saw a figure at the corner of an alleyway being taken down by a group of ghouls.
One or two Blood Race Knights rushed to his side.
Blood Arrows flew over, clearing the ghouls. Kana charged over and kicked a knight flying.
With a reverse grip of the sword, he blocked another knight’s lance stabbing down.
The person knocked to the ground quickly got up, swung the warhamr in his hand, and directly smashed the surrounding ghouls flying.
A fierce collision pinned down the knight Kana kicked flying.
The two quickly solved their opponents each.
"Thanks, sir... Your Highness?"
This person was one of the officers, Udo.
"Everything alright?"
"I’m fine."
Kana nodded and rushed to the other side.
Watching Kana’s retreating figure, Udo couldn’t help but sigh: "So he’s really that strong?"
Kana began to charge around the town, acting as a firefighter.
Following soldiers, fighting and retreating.
The elite Blood Race Knights attacking the town were not many, Kana estimated, those who died in front of him were seven or eight.
The bats in the sky began to fly erratically around the town.
So ghouls even began to scurry about.
"Keep retreating! The enemy is already in chaos!"
Ichard suddenly appeared from nowhere and shouted loudly, soldiers left in the town quickly retreated.
"Where is His Highness, the Prince!" Far away, bloody screams could be heard.
Retreating soldiers quickly gathered together, many were injured.
Kana also saw a Count covered in quite a lot of bloodstains, evidently the enemy from his appearance.
"Run fast! I sensed Martin coming, and more troops are attacking!"
As the strongest Blood Knight right now, Count Vainsha could accurately sense Blood Race through the blood.
People originally scattered in various places also gathered together.
"What’s the situation now?" Kana asked.
"It seems the pursuing force just attacked was led by the Second Prince, but the Second Prince isn’t seen anywhere now.
The enemy is a bit chaotic now, we can take this chance to escape quickly."
Blake said as he retreated on horseback.
It turns out it was just a small group of knights led by the Second Prince along with those giant bats and ghouls.
Quickly organizing a retreat, the remaining soldiers were advancing at extre speed towards the logging camp.
They had barely walked for 10 minutes before Martin brought a large pursuing force into the town.
Seeing a sea of fire blazing in the town along with more than 10 Blood Race Knights trying to calm and restrain the ghouls and giant bats.
This situation made him feel uneasy imdiately.
"General..." A knight ca over, looking quite panicked.
"Take to see."
"Yes."
This knight led Martin to an open space, looking at the corpse on the ground.
This corpse was the Second Prince, his status was the state of death at the mont.
A few knights half-kneeled around him, lowered their heads, not daring to make any sound.
"How did he die?" Martin asked coldly.
This was a forr prince, now a royal grandchild.
Not to ntion the Second Prince was a "successful product" with great Blood Race talent.
After being transford into Blood Race, in a short month, he directly rose from soldier strength to knight above.
The level of soldier was mostly Level Two.
While knights naturally trained to extre Level Three.
Kana, during the battle, estimated the current Second Prince’s level was probably a Level Four Silver Edge.
In other words, a Level Four elite, slightly weaker than Alyris in terms of strength.
But you should know a month ago, the unconverted Second Prince would surely have been killed like a chicken by Alyris at that ti.
"At the ti of the battle, His Highness the Prince seed to discover so target, let us fight ourselves.
We didn’t notice anything wrong until the ghouls and giant bats began to beco chaotic, which was also why the enemy escaped."
Ghouls and giant bats were cannon fodder in Blood Race troops, almost with only simple instincts.
After setting simple instructions, it beca sowhat difficult to command on a real battlefield.
To resolve these drawbacks, high Blood Race suppression was used, allowing Blood Race commanders to control these cannon fodder more flexibly.
This way, even on a battlefield with a swarm, these cannon fodder could play great tactical value.
After all, in swarm combat, command following is very important, only instincts sotis act wildly, ghouls are indeed troubleso.
"So, you all don’t know how he died, huh?"
Martin’s tone beca colder.
Several knights lowered their heads deeply, one even trembled with fear.
Martin looked at the corpse, the head had flown to one side.
The chest was dug open, as if sothing was missing.
What was missing, Martin didn’t know.
"Bring a tailor here, see who killed him, others continue to pursue!"
The troops behind Martin started to continue moving forward.
A figure wearing a black robe whose appearance was obscured ca forward.
This was indeed a tailor.
"Check his mory, see who he was fighting against at then."
The tailor silently nodded, bringing the distant head over.
A slender, finger-like dagger pierced into the brain.
After a while, the tailor returned the head to the body’s neck.
Waving his fingers.
Sew the head onto the neck.
"Can he be saved?" Martin suddenly asked.
"Sew Zombie?"
"Never mind."
He wanted a resurrection, not just sewing a body to stand up.
"Who killed him?" After all, it was a royal mber, especially under his command.
He must give an explanation.
"His Highness, the Fourth Prince."
"Who?"
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