38 – Dragon Blood Elixir

“2,000 Knight rank mechanical golems, that’s not something we can digest! Moreover, I don’t want to provoke such a fierce person like the Steel Lord who can even kill level-2 Warlocks. Please go back!” Gria turned to look at a person clothed in a black robe standing in a corner, whose face couldn’t be clearly seen, and said coldly.

The Eye of Demonic Snake, Fang of White Bear, and Fernandro Family had 3 level-2 Warlocks join hands and go to the Black City to kill the Steel Lord. The outcome: 2 dead, 1 heavily injured. This weighty news had nearly spread to all major forces of the Turandot Subcontinent.

As long as a family had a level-2 Warlock keeping watch, it was qualified to establish a small principality. Even in the Warlock College Antalya and the other 5 major forces,level-2 Warlocks would still be important members of the senate, parliament, and council.

The Steel Lord could kill 2 level-2 Warlocks. No matter the means he used, it was still enough for him to be ranked among the peak experts in the Turandot Subcontinent. No one was willing to provoke such a powerhouse without any cause or reason.

The reason why Yang Feng hadn’t met any troubles on his journey was because he had 2,000 bladed robots escorting him. Anyone who wanted to deal with Yang Feng, who was escorted by 2,000 troops, must think twice.

The black-robed person said in a husky voice: “1 vial of Dragon Blood Elixir! I’ll give you 1 vial of Dragon Blood Elixir if you comply with my order. With that vial of elixir, you’ll have hope to break through the bottleneck and promote to a Firmament Knight.”

“Dragon Blood Elixir!!” Gria’s eyes flashed with greed and excitement.

Dragon Blood Elixir could only be concocted by level-3 Warlocks or higher with very high attainments in pharmacology. In addition, one of the main ingredients of Dragon Blood Elixir was the dragon blood.

Adult dragons not only were rare, but also had strength and wisdom not inferior to Great Warlocks’. It was extremely difficult to slay a dragon. Naturally, Dragon Blood Elixir was very rare.

The effect of 1 vial of Dragon Blood Elixir was similarly very astonishing, capable of increasing the chances of a pinnacle Sky Knight rank powerhouse like Gria to promote to a Firmament Knight by 20%. Without Dragon Blood Elixir, the Sky Skintight Gria had practically no way to influence his chances to promote to a Firmament Knight.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart and the scorching light in his eyes, Gria said heavily: “Dragon Blood Elixir, I’ll have to inspect it first!”

The black-robed person took out a vial of dark-red, blood-like elixir and opened it, and a tiny dragon-shaped phantom flew out, emitting traces of dragon might.

Gria took in a deep breath and regained his calm, then creased his eyebrows tightly, saying: “It’s indeed Dragon Blood Elixir! However, the Steel Lord’s kin has 2,000 Knight rank mechanical golem guards by his side. Even if we gather everyone in the Hunting Fangs Wilderness, we still won’t be his match.”

As a pinnacle Sky Knight rank powerhouse, even when faced with 100 mechanical golems, Gria still certain to go in and out as he pleased for some time. But if he went against 2,000 Knight rank mechanical golems, that would be seeking death. Even if all bandits of the Hunting Fangs Wilderness joined forces to face the 2,000 Knight rank mechanical golems, only death would await them nonetheless.

The black-robed person said in a husky voice: “That’s not a problem! If you can draw the majority of his guards away, I can kill him! After I kill him, this vial of Dragon Blood Elixir is yours. With it, once you are promoted to a Firmament Knight, you won’t have to stay in this desolate place.”

Gria’s eyes flashed with a strange light and he said in a low voice: “That’s right. So long as I promote to a Firmament Knight, I won’t have to stay in this desolate place.”

Firmament Knights were formidable existences who could contend with level-2 Warlocks. No matter where you went, you would receive recruitment solicitations from major forces. If a Firmament Knight went to a principality, they could become that principality’s state guardian Knight and enjoy endless glory and riches.

The disparity in status and treatment between a bandit leader of the Hunting Fangs Wilderness and a principality’s state guardian Knight was worlds apart.

Gria said resolutely: “The I agree! My subordinates are at your call.”

……

“Has in finally begun? Interesting, it seems that the Hunting Fangs Wilderness is about to present me with many more benefits.” Yang Feng suddenly looked up into the distance and revealed an ice-cold smile.

Gars asked somewhat inquisitively: “Big Brother Yang Feng, what happened?”

Yang Feng smiled slightly and went outside: “Let’s go! Follow me to watch a good show!”

Confused, Gars and the other aristocratic youngsters followed Yang Feng outside.

One after another, outside the camp, bandit troops were arriving from different directions. The densely packed bandits, who seemed to have no end, were an extremely shocking sight.

Looking at the densely packed bandits, Gars’ legs went soft from fright, and he exclaimed: “Bandits!! Why are there be so many bandits?! Did all bandits of the Hunting Fangs Wilderness come here?”

Terrified, the other aristocratic youngsters turned pale and their bodies trembled as they watched the countless bandits.

The bandits of the Hunting Fangs Wilderness were gathered by the mysterious black-robed person, their numbers exceeding 10,000 people.

Although the Hunting Fangs Wilderness belonged to the Senarus Principality, it was nevertheless the joint border of 3 principalities. Extremely wicked and vicious criminals of the 3 principalities fled into the wilderness and one after another bandit groups. This time around, nearly all bandits of the Hunting Fangs Wilderness were gathered by the black-robed person wearing a black robe, forming this frightening force.

Riding a pitch-black demonic wildebeest, Gria emerged from the dense crowd of bandits, the stared coldly at Yang Feng and company and said loudly: “I am Gria, the leader of 1,000 kills group!! Yang Feng, nephew of The Steel Lord, please come with us! Our master wants to see you. We’ll be in charge of your safety!”

Gars’ complexion suddenly changed dramatically, and he said in a shaky voice: “Gria, the leader of the 1,000 kills group, the 1,000 men butcher!! He is a pinnacle Sky Knight rank expert! He’s a man who once escaped from under the pursuit of 2 official level-1 Warlocks! He’s the Hunting Fangs Wilderness’ most cruel killer! What bad luck! We’re in big trouble this time!”

The remaining aristocratic youngsters showed looks of fear in their eyes.

Even a large principalities such as the Fernandro Principality only had 1 Sky Knight rank powerhouse. A Sky Knight, a formidable being who could rival a level-1 Warlock, could easily massacre 100 elite troops. Such a powerhouses wasn’t something they could withstand.

Yang Feng sneered: “A sky Knight? Gria, kneel in surrender! I can still give you a way out! Otherwise, you and your subordinates are going to be buried here today.”

“Gria, why are you speaking so much nonsense with this rubbish?! Let me kill him!!” The eyes of a burly, 2-meter-tall, bald man flashed with a ruthlessness glint, then he pointed at Yang Feng with a huge machete and bellowed.