Anon walked inside the 7th ring as his army followed him.
“Where is it, biyuk ?” Anon asked.
“I sense it’s presence from that direction.” Biyuk said as he pointed towards the south.
*Booom*
Suddenly a explosion was heard from the same direction.
“Yep… that’s the direction.” Anon said as he started running towards the south.
After reaching in front of the stonelake mansion anon saw that half of the house is already broken and explosions are still going on inside without any stop.
Anon entered inside through the main door as he saw two disgusting bodies lying on the gate.
“Fuu…he really is going beast mode…huh ?” Anon said as he laughed a bit and removed his mask.
As soon as anon entered inside he saw a man entirely covered with blood from his head to his toe.
“Wooohooo…. ain’t we having a party here ?” Anon said as he looked at mike with a smile.
Mike on the other side immediately thought of anon’s voice as one of the enemy’s voice and throwed one of his dagger towards anon without even looking.
*Chck*
As soon as Anon saw the dagger moving in his direction he immediately used his right hand to catch the dagger with such incredible speed that was almost invisible to naked eyes.
“Woah….chill tiger, it’s me. Your instincts are giving you away.” Anon said as he looked at the dagger that was stopped by him only a few centimetre away from tearing his forehead apart.
“Master ?” Mike said as he confirmed anon’s identity.
After confirming his identity Mikelson immediately went on his knees as he Apologized.
“Master, forgive me for attacking you. I lost myself in the bloodlust.”
“Hyaaaaa…..” A knight suddenly attacked mike from behind as soon as he saw an open opportunity to strike.
*Chck*
But before he could’ve even touched mike a dagger pierced through his skull and he dropped dead instantly.
“Don’t be a back stabbing bitch, didn’t they teach you to fight with dignity or something.” Anon said after killing the knight with mike’s dagger.
“Stand up…tell me about the situation.” Anon asked.
“Robert ran away but he is still inside the house.” Mike answered.
“How do you know that ?”
“A vampire grows stronger in his own territory. The more time he has spent in his territory the more stronger he will be and this is the only place where he stands a chance to defend himself and live.”
“Just for your information…he has a very powerful magic weapon called…”
“EYE OF THE WITCH.” Mike answered Before Anon.
“Yes…you know anything about that weapon.”
“No, but I’ve seen his grandfather use it in the battle against the demon king’s third general.
That weapon, i think it’s some kind of healing weapon because in the battlefield the stonelake household holded the frontlines for 13 days straight with zero casualties.” Mike explained.
“A healing locket ? No it can’t be that simple.” Anon said as he started thinking about it.
“Royal army is moving towards us. Son of bitch called back up.” Mike said as he looked at the ground with a disgusted expression. ．
“I will hold them back…you go and get your revenge.” Anon said as he tapped on mike’s shoulder.
“They will be more than 1000…”
“Don’t worry I’ve got an army of purely skilled Ogres outside, ready to die and kill on my command.” Anon said.
Mike looked back and spoke with a sad face “They are like 60-65…i think we should retreat.”
“Don’t worry they may be 60-65 but i am eqaul to 10000 men alone. Didn’t you heard…’100 blows of the goldsmith equals 1 hit of the blacksmith.’ ”
“Hmm….?” Mike looked at Anon with a more confusing expression.
“Don’t worry just kill him and get me that eye of the bitch….thing.” Anon said as he left mike.
“…but it’s eye of the witch not bitch.” Mike said in a low tone as he saw Anon leaving.
“Oh…yeah, can i get my sickles back, if you are not using them of course.” Anon said as he turned back.
“Ah..yes, i only use my daggers anyway.” Mike said as took out Anon’s sickles of death and throwed them towards him.
*Catches*
Anon immediately grabbed the sickles and gave them a good spin with his fingers.
“Ah…this feel. I’ve missed it so much.” Anon said as he puts the sickles back into his inventory.
“Master, if you meet someone with the name macro…i want you to kill him slowly and give him a death so bad, that even the ruler of the hell fear his soul for being killed in the most ruthless manner.”
“Got it, but what did he do to you ? If you don’t mind asking.” Anon asked.
“Tortured me for weeks and used my wife to track me down, he was also the one who killed my family.”
“Don’t worry he will beg for death but i will not kill him, i will let him live in such a condition that he will be alive from the outside but his soul will die every second.” Anon said as he smiled in an evil way at mike.
“Thank you.”
“Don’t mention.” Anon said as he putted his mask back and exits via the main door, mike also goes back to his killing streak.
‘1000 men huh…? Let’s see what my ogres can do.’ Anon thought as he saw no.300 looking at him in confusion.
“How many days has it been since you last went for a hunt ?” Anon asked no.300.
“Your majesty, i think it’s been about 1 week today.” No.300 answered.
“Boys, fill your blades with your fury. It’s time to smash some royal meat.” Anon said as his voice echoed through the street.
Listening to these words every ogre standing their tightened the grip on their weapons as a fury to hunt appeared in their eyes.
“YES, YOUR MAJESTY.” All of them shouted out loud.
“Good.” Anon praised their fury as he pulled out a cigar from his inventory and started taking puffs.
*Puff*
*Tap-Tap*
Suddenly the sound of marching legs was heard from a distance.
“Ah…they are here already.” Anon said as he throwed half cigar away and putted his mask back on.
Anon used his sharp eyesight and looked at a far distance as he saw many men marching towards his direction at a very fast pace.
“Get your weapons up…we will engage in 50 seconds.”
“Archers and mages…get on the back line. Meele will walk with me.” Anon commanded as he removed his coat and pulled out his sickles of death from his inventory.
No.300 stood beside anon as she holded a big axe in both of her hands.
“I will eat up the front lines and come back, you and your team will engage on the middle part. Archers and mages will kill their healers.” Anon explained the strategy.
“Aye, captain.” No.300 said as she tightened her grip on her great axe.
“Engaging in 10…9…8…7” Anon started counting back as he started running towards the royal soldiers, No.300 and her team of meele attackers followed behind him.
“…3…2…1….charge.”
As soon as the royal guards saw Anon charging at them the tanks that were walking in the front line immediately used their defensive skill casting but before they could’ve completed the chanting anon immediately appeared on their faces.
“Death’s Domain….Sensory Destroyer.”
These were the last words that the 10 tanks heard before their senses were destroyed.
Immediately 10 heads rolled on the ground like marbles.
[Blood Meter: 50%]
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“Second team…charge.” Anon commanded as he backed off.
“Second Team Charging in.” No 300 shouted as her whole team destroyed their damage dealers from the inside.
“Healers, heal the team.” Their caller shouted in anger.
*Whistleeeeee*
Ankn whistled loudly and many arrows were launched from the back lines that immediately killed all the healers.
No.300 spinned her great axe in a 360° degree manner and killed as many as possible in the first blow.
Blood flew everywhere as the ogres killed the royal guards like pigs and hens.
“Second team….Dis-engaging.” No.300 shouted as she came back to anon’s side.
Royal guards side of the battle…
“There they are…” A soldier shouted.
“Tanks prepare yourself we will tackle their engage and conter attack them instantly.” Their caller shouted.
“Yes, sir.” The tanls walking in the front line shouted as they answered.
“Air, they are coming towards us.” A tank informed.
“Ha…what idiots, they are doomed now. Tanks cast the defensives.”
“Yes, sir.”
But before the tanks could’ve casted their defensive skills a black figure immediately appeared among them.
“Fuck….back off-” before the caller could’ve given the back call all of his tabks were dead and before he could’ve recovered from this sudden blow a sound ringed in his ears.
“Second team charging in.”
After this sound a ogre was seen charging in on his damage dealers with a spinning great axe that massacred without seeing a thing.
“Healers heal the damage dealer.” The caller shouted in anger.
*Whistleeeeeee*
Suddenly a whistle was heard by him and the next moment all of his healers were down on the ground.
“No….this can’t be. The royal army was destroyed in mere seconds.” The caller said with an expression of grief on his face.