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They all call me Great Master-Chapter 761 - 758 White Bird IV
The unceasing Inland River that had never been cut off was split asunder.
The monstrous creature, so vast its length was incalculable, was cleaved apart.
The people standing along the banks of the Inland River stared in shock, every eye filled with astonishment, every mind a blank.
One thought echoed in all their minds—
Is this something a human can achieve?
'Red Knight' Hazlitt couldn't stop swallowing, trying to moisten his dry throat, but no matter how much 'Red Knight' swallowed, there was not a tiny bit of relief from the dryness, only a parched tightness interspersed with painful twinges.
'Is this the opponent I have to face?
Damn Gleisa!
Do you want me to die?
Bastard!'
While cursing under his breath, the 'Red Knight' felt a rise of gratitude in his heart.
It was for his current father, the 'Blood Descendant.'
It was for Sean and Bonte from the Black Cat Faction.
If not for them, he might now be just like that monster, right?
With this thought, the 'Red Knight' no longer hesitated—
"Sadi, send out the message, say that Lord Kledos always has free passage on the Inland River, and anyone who dares to stop Lord Kledos's ship will be our enemy."
"Yes!"
'Skull Splitter' Sadi nodded and turned to leave.
'Red Knight' was scared, 'Skull Splitter' Sadi was also scared.
Even, in some ways, more so.
After all, since last night, the shock hadn't ceased for 'Skull Splitter' Sadi.
The visit from the Black Cat Faction.
Danny's betrayal.
Kmar's death.
The appearance of the 'Blood Descendant.'
One after another, so rapidly that one could scarcely keep up.
Fortunately—
It was all over!
A sudden exclamation made 'Skull Splitter' feel utterly exhausted.
'Should I consider retirement?'
The thought appeared in Sadi's mind.
Almost unconsciously, Sadi stole a glance at his leader behind him, whose youthful visage concealed beneath the red armor was truly enviable.
He wanted to be young too.
And this…
Was not an impossibility.
Thinking of the 'Blood Descendant' and considering his relationship with the Southern Lost Spirit Medium, Sadi was clear on what he should do.
Immediately, he became more diligent in his efforts.
As for 'Blood Axe' Danny, he paid no attention whatsoever.
This devout believer of the God of the Inland River simply knelt on one knee, praying in a low voice.
As a believer of the God of the Inland River, Danny stubbornly believed it was with the help of the God of the Inland River that the Southern Lost Spirit Medium had achieved such a heroic feat.
And there were not a few within the Inland River Cult who shared this sentiment.
Not all believers were as 'rational' as Toran and Mr. and Mrs. Gwen, after all.
Or perhaps…
The impression left by Grindelwald, leader of the Black Cat Faction, was too profound.
'A sword that splits the sea…
Is this the Southern Lost Spirit Medium?'
Toran murmured to himself.
The Inland River, also known as the Inner Sea.
To say a sword had split the great sea was no exaggeration.
Of course, what mattered more was that someone had genuinely performed the act of splitting the sea with a sword.
Perhaps the heroes of legend were just like this, weren't they?
Such wonder made Toran slightly lose focus, but compared to Mr. Gwen, who was truly lost in shock, it was nothing.
"Icarus? Icarus? It was Icarus?
How is this possible?
How can this be possible?"
Mr. Gwen muttered distractedly, causing Mrs. Gwen to wear a face full of concern as she considered whether she should give her husband a dose of manure to wake him up.
Seemingly sensing his wife's thoughts, Mr. Gwen quickly came to his senses.
"Does Icarus know?
The great figure from the Holy Era who was revered as the 'Knight of the Sword'!
He was not only recognized as the Sword Saint of that era, but also...
one of the Twenty-Seven Heroes!"
Mr. Gwen quietly shared his findings with his wife.
Mrs. Gwen, however, didn't care.
She just nodded in agreement.
After all, as long as her husband wasn't truly in trouble, it was fine by her.
Mrs. Gwen didn't care.
But Arthur cared.
'Icarus?
Hey, it's actually Icarus!
If that's the case...
There seems to be much more room for manipulation!'
As Mr. Gwen heard the shout of 'Devourer' Imola, Arthur heard it even more clearly. Like Mr. Gwen, at the first moment, Arthur's thoughts also went to that 'Knight of the Sword'.
However, unlike Mr. Gwen's shock and disbelief,
Arthur was brimming with more practical ideas!
You see, 'Knight of the Sword' Icarus, being a third batch member of the 'Twenty-Seven Bravoes', was the most mysterious.
Because of the 'disappearance for a century'.
Even now, many doubt his existence.
But for Arthur...
This is too good!
But, that would be later!
Now?
Arthur looked down at the living person inside 'Devourer' Imola's body.
Based on what the Crow had just overheard, Arthur already had a very detailed understanding of these people's identities.
The youngest child of the Marquess of Ainhars.
The only daughter of Viscount Windsor.
The only son of Baron Tami.
These young nobles are an undeniably significant force within Ainhars Territory, always were, and thus, anyone would want to befriend them.
But,
Arthur was different.
The first person Arthur knew was Kalal.
The one who had sworn allegiance to him and signed 'Lionheart King' oath, Kalal.
The eldest son of the Marquess of Ainhars was already dead.
This much, Arthur had his Crows to confirm.
In a condition with no remains to be found.
And the Marquess of Ainhars' second son, who indirectly caused all this...
Seemed to no longer have a reason to be alive.
That smile, Arthur didn't like it.
And his collaborator, that only son of Baron Tami.
For the sake of giving Kalal a better inheritance environment, let these all disappear.
The Swift Bird Swordsmanship, which had reached its peak and possessed a trace of 'Divine Might', was showing its rightful power at that moment—after slicing open 'Devourer' Imola, the invisible Sword Qi and the visible sword light, mixed with that hint of 'Divine Might', were fundamentally destroying everything about the 'Devourer' Imola.
Incidentally, the invisible Sword Qi also swept past the necks of Burton and Tami.
Subsequently, the remaining flesh of the 'Devourer' Imola pressed against the bodies of the two men.
The intense stench and corrosive blood of the 'Devourer' dissipated the two bodies almost completely in an instant.
And in the two seconds that followed, the young nobles realized something was wrong—
"Burton and Tami are dead!"
The panicked young nobles shouted.
Hearing such shouts, pity emerged in the eyes of the Southern Lost Spirit Medium, who couldn't help but sigh.
Apparently,
he felt guilty.
But Windsor, with her eyes cast down and radiant gaze,
knew that her awaited opportunity had arrived.