Semua Bab Revenge of the Night: Bab 1101 - Bab 1110

The princess stood in the bustling street after she left the Greenshades' manor, staring at the skyscrapers around her. "It's been years. Imperia's really growing."Since she was reminiscing about the past, Drunk didn't disturb her. Suddenly, Nineve blurted, "Let's go. It's time to get some answers.""From who?" Drunk asked, surprised."Who else? That heartless jerk who wouldn't leave my mind alone!" Nineve muttered as she hopped back into the resplendent carriage.Drunk laughed bitterly and leaped onto the coachman's spot. "Go!" He swung his whip, and the carriage set off.…Since his return to Imperia, Nox and his allies had stayed at his late mother's abode. This abode was where Nox made his memories and the proof of his bond with his mother.Bear and Bard went out on a recon mission for Azure Dragon and the Underworld's information early in the morning. Everyone else stayed in the courtyard.The brawny Steely asked Redsleeve, "You're spacing out again, Redsleeve. You've bee

That was the power of a Six Paths. His aura alone had trapped the trio so well that they couldn't even move a muscle. After Drunk trapped them, he smiled. "Calm down, children. I'm not here to harm any of you. I was upfront. I'm only here to collect my mistress' debt."The old man then walked into the courtyard, but a loud buzz of a sword graced the air before he could. A sharp wave of sword energy quickly followed as it hurtled toward Drunk like a lightning bolt.It was a wave of powerful blade energy, and the air was filled with will-of-the-sword. "Hm?" The sight of this blade energy made Drunk's eyes glimmer, and he raised two fingers.It seemed as though the world had shifted. Sure enough, the terrifying energy was caught between his fingers. The one who made that attack was none other than the Southkings' most brilliant genius, Augustus.Augustus' face shivered when he saw the old man thwarting his attack so easily. He certainly wasn't expecting that. Then, a voice rang out, "

Battle of wills. The fighters could kill their enemies with nothing but a single thought alone. It was something only those ranked Five Mountains and above could wield.Although neither Nox nor Drunk seemed like they were fighting for their lives, a battle of wills was more terrifying than facing down a hundred Top Legend Realms.White magick swirled around Drunk, engulfing him, while the courtyard was covered in Nox's golden light.Two waves of powerful Willpower clashed and bashed in the air. Everything around them, including the ground, was starting to crack and split from the pressure."Third step." Drunk had taken yet another step. Regardless, his expression had turned grave. His legs felt like literal lead.The courtyard's aura grew exponentially stronger as Drunk started to shiver. "Good going, boy. I've never run into this kind of situation in forty years." He roared with laughter. "Good, good!"Drunk grabbed his gourd and drank deeply. Then, his hair billowed as his aura

She was at Blackwood's borders when she received the news of Nox's death, and she promptly fell to a dead faint. Drunk helped her come to, but Nineve still couldn't accept the truth.The news hit Nineve so hard that she went three days and nights without good. Drunk had to coax her out of her shell before Nineve would eventually get over her sadness.A while ago, Nineve received news of chaos in Imperia and the killings of many clans' Top Legend Realms.That was the reason Nineve had the idea of returning, and then news from Imperial City came. Nox wasn't dead. When Nineve was told of it, the princess who left because of her broken love made haste just to see him.Now, she had finally gotten to see Nox once more.Nox raised his head. "It's a long story. I'll tell you some other time.""Why not now?" Nineve asked."Because it's not the right time."Since Nox was adamant, Nineve said, "Fine. You can tell me after this." After talking about the fact that Nox was still alive, Ninev

Drunk obviously knew of Faeast's Ancient Four. Augustus looked at him with murder in his eyes. "Insult my family again, and I will kill you."Drunk wasn't angry. Instead, he smiled. "What? I was just being honest. Even if your patriarchs were here, I'd still tell them that.""Why you…" Augustus stepped forth, ready to attack.Keith quickly advised, "Little one, calm down. He's a respected man. Manners."The lad didn't care. The air around him was thickening with murder, and he was glaring at Drunk like a little tiger who had unsheathed its claws.Drunk only smiled at the irate Augustus. "That's it for jokes, I think. I have history with your family, and it's your lucky day. I've never taken even a single disciple in my life. Are you interested in being one?" he blurted.From the moment he saw Augustus, Drunk had the idea of taking him under his wing, especially when he knew the boy could cast Seven Stars at his age. That only solidified the idea.Keith, Redsleeve, and the others