Chapter 320 - 320. Pretense
Birth of the Demonic Sword
The remaining soldiers of the Empire couldnât believe the scene that was unfolding in front of them.
The hooded devil who had created mayhem in the last two years in the monthly battles was running away from the valley!
That wasnât all, he was sprinting toward the center of the continent!
The formation at the border of the Odrea country didnât stop him, he simply stepped outside of it as if nothing was there at all!
"It was nice to meet you all!"
Noah shouted behind him while waving his hand in goodbye before he resumed his escape.
Seth watched the scene from above the mountain and hurriedly grabbed a token from his space-ring.
"What the hell are you doing!? Chase and capture him!"
His loud orders resounded on the mountain peak, Lisa and her two protectors couldnât help but smirk at that sight.
"You seem quite anxious, I bet that you didnât see this coming."
Lisa mocked him, further fueling his anxiety.
"Black troops hurry! The other soldiers will just die if they chase him!"
Seth was well aware of Noahâs strength, that last battle had proven that he couldnât be captured by using simple red troops, rank 3 cultivators were necessary for that job.
The black cultivators were a bit stupefied by the sudden turn of events that they didnât react to Sethâs orders that quickly, not all of them at least.
One black cultivator, the elderly man that had tried to assassinate Noah, shot in his direction as soon as Sethâs voice resounded from his token.
He wasnât flying, he ran on the ground while using a spell to push his speed to its limits.
Winds blew from behind him, they propelled him forward toward the escaping blue robe.
âI wonât let you go this time!â
Those were his thoughts, shame still lingered in his mind.
He was a mighty rank 3 cultivator, a being at the peak of the human ranks, the task of assassinating a blue robe was a shameful record in his life.
Yet, not only he had failed in it, but he had also watched how Noah mocked him while he returned to the battlefield.
Such disrespect had angered him to no end which, coupled with his shame, gave birth to hateful emotions toward Noah.
Thatâs why he was set on reaching him.
âIf I was to use too much strength and kill him, the Empire wonât be able to blame me, right?â
His intentions differed from Sethâs orders, his reputation had suffered too much for him to simply capture Noah, he was set on killing him!
Yet, right when he was about to reach him, Noahâs figure was enveloped in black flames which made him disappear in less than a second.
The battlefield was silent, Noah was nowhere to be seen.
"Go forward! Thatâs a teleportation spell, you idiots! He couldnât have gone that far!"
Sethâs orders resounded again, they awakened the soldiers of the Empire from their astonishment.
The black soldiers didnât hesitate at that time, they went outside the formation and began their search for the hooded devil.
"Was this your plan? You purposely left the formation open because you knew that he was going to escape?"
Seth turned to look at Lisa, his expression radiated unparalleled anger, he knew that something like that couldnât have happened without Lisaâs help.
"Iâm simply performing my part of the agreement, I can open the formation whenever I want."
Lisa snorted and turned to leave with her two protectors, leaving an anxious Seth alone on the mountain peak.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
"Fuck!"
He cursed loudly before hurrying toward the valley, he was going to search for Noah.
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A few seconds earlier, right after Noah performed the Warp spell.
Black flames appeared behind a hill near the valley, revealing a blue cultivator wearing a black hood.
"Did everything go as planned?"
A female voice sounded in that place, Ninaâs figure could be seen nearing the hooded man with a warm smile.
"Yes, they think that I went in the depth of the country, this pretense should buy me some time."
Noah took away his hood and undressed himself, he was doing everything as fast as he could, he knew that he couldnât fool the Empire for too long.
The truth was that Noah didnât warp forward but behind!
He went back into the Odrea country!
"You look tired, are you sure that you donât want to rest first?"
Nina asked with a concerned expression.
Noah was paler than usual and traces of sweat were still on his forehead.
Large eye-bags could be seen under his eyes and his breath was a bit ragged, he didnât seem in the best condition to travel.
"They sent a black robe to assassinate me, I have depleted a bit more "Breath" than predicted to protect myself. Donât worry though, Iâm used to long escapes."
Noah briefly explained the situation while smiling at the woman that was expressing her worry.
In just a few seconds, he wore a tight black robe and neared Nina, taking her in his arms.
He gave her a warm kiss, Noah could taste the salty flavor of the tears that had started to flow from her eyes.
Noah made a bitter smile as he separated from her and wiped away her tears with his thumb as he caressed her face one last time.
"Donât let your bed become cold, ok?"
Noah said.
"The same goes for you, donât push any good woman away like you tried to do with me."
Nina gave him the same advice, they smiled at each other for a few seconds before Noah sighed and turned, whispering his last words to her.
"Goodbye Nina."
His whisper was answered by soft words.
"Goodbye... Noah."
Nina used his real name as she watched the black figure running toward the western border of the nation, a cold aura enveloped it as if a switch had been turned on, which returned Noah to his previous attitude when he was alone against the world.
She stared at his figure disappearing in the distance, his short black hair fluttered in the wind as he reached for the coastline.