Sixth Ring Wizard

Chapter 94 Miracle

They are just soldiers, and they are also human beings. They also have fears. When faced with beings they cannot understand or fight, they can only choose to run away.

After killing all the soldiers who charged at him, Herag did not pursue the fleeing soldiers.

At this time, soldiers from other places also noticed the situation and began to come to provide support.

In their minds, no matter how strong the opponent is, as long as there are many people and they cooperate well, they can defeat the enemy.

Even a great knight would have to be wary of the power of an army.

Herag looked at the approaching soldiers, his face expressionless, and charged straight into the crowd with his longsword in hand.

He was like a tiger among sheep, unstoppable. The soldiers were as fragile as paper, unable to withstand even a single sword strike from Herag.

Ed, hiding under the carriage, was completely stunned by what he saw. Especially after seeing the various colored shields on Hrag's body, he began to mutter incantations and kept kowtowing under the carriage.

Luo Kui also noticed the commotion. He witnessed firsthand how Herag cast a shield on himself and then slaughtered many people.

"The Mysterious One..." The word popped into his head.

Luo Kui has been a merchant for so many years, he has seen and heard everything.

However, this was the first time he had seen the mysterious figure in person. He was indeed as powerful as the rumors suggested. These ordinary people had no chance against him and it was a one-sided massacre.

In his memory, Hrag was just a down-on-his-luck minor nobleman who had used up a lot of his wealth to get the opportunity to go to the Kingdom of Doris with a caravan.

When Roque saw that Herag was carrying a sword, he examined Herag's palms and found no calluses at all.

He concluded that Herag probably didn't have much strength and that he was just using the sword as decoration, like many nobles do.

Especially impoverished nobles, in order to show that they are not yet destitute, will always put on some fancy decorations.

Anyone who practices swordsmanship seriously will have calluses on their hands; this is an easily observable characteristic.

When Kalim uttered those words, Roque felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. When the army broke through the defenses, he had almost given up hope.

At this moment, Herag suddenly appeared, not only wreaking havoc on all sides, but also revealing himself to be a mysterious figure, something Roque never expected.

Meanwhile, as Helag was wreaking havoc, Ives also noticed him.

"The Mysterious One!" Ives recognized Herag's identity at a glance and was immediately startled.

He was already surprised to find one Kalim, but he never expected that there would be another mysterious figure in the caravan.

How did I end up meeting someone who usually only exists in rumors?

Ives had originally planned to eliminate them all, but now that there was a mysterious figure involved, he not only couldn't eliminate them all, but he also had to consider whether he could survive.

"The rest of the caravan must be killed. As for this mysterious person, it's likely just a coincidence that he happened to be in the caravan. These mysterious people generally don't concern themselves with the affairs of ordinary people like us. Although he knows about this, he probably won't spread it around."

"There's room for maneuver!"

After weighing the options, Ives quickly came up with an idea.

He moved closer to Helag, shouting, "Stop! Don't be rude to this sir!"

The soldiers near Helag were speechless upon hearing this; it was clearly him who was chasing them!

Upon hearing Ives's order, they immediately began to run away from Hrag.

After the soldiers ran far away, Hrag stopped and did not continue the pursuit.

Ives cautiously approached, removed his helmet, and smiled, "My lord, it's a pleasure to meet you. I am Ives Brand, a knight commander under Duke Theodore. I wonder if you know His Excellency the Duke?"

Herag said expressionlessly, "I don't know him."

"Sir, I am truly sorry. I had no idea you were in this caravan. I have offended you and deserve to die. How about this, as an apology, all the goods and property of this caravan will belong to you, sir? What do you say?"

In order to please Helag, Ives gave up all his interests; now all he wants is to survive.

Upon approaching Herag, the Grand Knight instinctively sensed immense danger—a threatening feeling that stirred a deep-seated fear within him.

"I'm not interested." Herag naturally wouldn't accept his offer; he just wanted to get to the Kingdom of Doris as soon as possible.

Taking over this shipment would mean tacitly condoning Ives and his gang's massacre of the entire caravan.

He had traveled with the caravan, and the caravan had no grudge against him and had been quite considerate along the way. Although it was because he had paid them money, there was no real animosity between them.

Ives paused for a moment, then said, "Since you're not interested in these things, sir, where are you going? I'll arrange for someone to show you the way."

Herag didn't speak, but turned to look behind Ives with a puzzled expression.

Ives noticed that he was staring at something behind him and was puzzled, so he turned around and saw a surprising scene.

Kalim, who was originally dead, suddenly began to emit a milky white light.

Herag stared intently at the scene, observing that many light-based energy particles were automatically flowing into Kalim's body.

After these light-based energy particles entered his body, they rapidly repaired Kalim's body.

"Deep Blue, detect whether Kalim has any enchanted items or other magical sources on him."

Herag was a little puzzled, as he couldn't sense any magical fluctuations from Kalim.

Kalim was an ordinary person who had never practiced any meditation techniques, but these light energy particles automatically entered his body and even repaired his injuries.

If it were a wizard specializing in light magic, Herag could understand.

But Kalim is only a knight-level being; how could he possibly possess such sophisticated energy particle manipulation techniques?

"No magic source detected," Deep Blue replied.

Deep Blue's test results were the same as Hellagur's observations: Kalim had no magical source in his body, but these light energy particles automatically entered his body and repaired it.

"Are you the Child of Light?" Herag couldn't think of a reason, so he could only make a sarcastic remark.

As more and more light-elemental energy particles appeared, Kalim was enveloped in a milky-white light.

Seeing this miraculous scene, Ives had a vague sense of unease.

The fighting around them gradually stopped, and everyone was looking at Kalim, who had turned into a white cocoon of light.

Kalim's corpse gradually floated up, emitting a strong white light in the air, but the light was not dazzling.

Many people have laid down their weapons and begun to kneel in worship.

In their eyes, this was a miracle.

(End of this chapter)