The Lord Legend Of The Raicarnated Lord
Massacres

Chapter 52: The Massacre

"Oh, the slaves are already here? Well, I guess it's been a certainty since we broke their roadblock and killed 30 more of their men. I will check it out, ” Lorist said as he turned towards the exit of the tent.

"Oh? My lord you managed to kill so many of them? "Ask Charade. Potterfang and the other two were stunned.

"Religion . What other fate will they have for daring to block our path? Milord ordered us to immediately destroy the roadblock, ” Els replied proudly as she followed behind Lorist.

"But sir, you just arrived. Shouldn't you rest for a while? '' Ask Potterfang. Lorist understood the hidden meaning in Potterfang's words: Potterfang suggested that he not act rashly and analyze the situation at hand first. He did not know that Lorist already had a clear understanding of it from wondering at the port and already made a decision.

“It's not needed. It won't be too late for me to rest after destroying them, ” Lorist replied. He then instructed, "Dulles, go to the carriage and get some javelin throwing some grades. Remember to stay close to me later. ”

It was much more efficient to eliminate enemies by throwing javelins filled with internal energy. Even a fully prepared Silver Swordsman could not deal with it, not to mention one who was not wary of the threat that a javelin throw posed. During the battle at the roadblock, two riders and their mounts were nailed to the ground by a javelin throw thrown by Lorist.

"Pffft ..." The Welsh Lode who followed Potterfang laughed loudly. He said, “Pog, your master is quite bloodthirsty. He could even say something like annihilating them all as if it was the easiest thing in the world. Do not forget that they have three Gold ranks. ”

"If Lord Locke said so, he would be able to achieve it," Potterfang said without turning around as he headed towards the main entrance of the camp.

Arriving at the entrance, Lorist told Terman, “Come on these people and get those who are armed and ready to follow me. Also, prepare the knights for an attack. Els, take some mounted warriors with you and bring more javelins. We will definitely kill a bunch of rowdy slaves who dare to mess with the Norton Family. ”

After hearing what Lorist said, the entire group of people around him started cheering loudly while waving their weapons in the air. "Kill them all!"

The entrance of the camp was opened and Lorist rushed out as the vanguard towards the attacking slaves.

The two camps were only 200 meters away and at that time, the group of slaves numbered around 240 people. They had just crossed the middle of the battlefield and were shouting something along the line to avenge their fallen comrades. Seeing the camp door open and Lorist rushing out, they stopped in their tracks. There was only a distance of tens of meters between the assailant and the camp now.

Seeing the horde of slaves holding spears and bows, the attacker's expression changed.

"Cursing! We should not have stopped attacking a few days earlier. Now that they are armed, they will be much harder to dispose of and cause more casualties, ” said a yellow-faced man wearing the badge of the One Star Golden Battle Squad.

“There's no point contemplating it now. It was all the fault of useless people that we sent to block the road. If they were half-competent, they would not let them transport weapons back to their camp. Oh well, I'm sure they will rush back to safety in their camp once we kill a number of them, ” said the big middle-aged man next to him. On his chest was the badge of the Two-Star Golden Battle Force.

“Not just that! Only 5 of them made it back with the rest dead. The main reason for that was that I did not expect the enemy to have reinforcements and only intended to stop them from going to the city to buy food and other supplies. I think we can destroy them after we run out of resources. What I am more worried about now is whether we are really mistaken with the power of the Norton Family for another group of slaves. If that's the case, then the consequences are definitely not something to look forward to, ” said another old man wearing the Three Stars Gold Battle badge in a worrisome tone.

“Stop worrying about it, old man. Didn't the people who came back tell us that they only have 5 Silver rank knights and 10 other Silver Swordsmen? They say that the main reason they lose is because they are caught off guard. It's not too late to arrest them now. Also, when Master Pike and the boss return in ten days, the enemy will definitely be destroyed. Even if we don't manage to get into their camp, at least we can still hold them here, ” the middle-aged man said confidently.

Currently, Lorist himself was already within 20 meters of his enemy. The first thing he said instantly angered the attacking slaves.

"So, trash like you dare to obstruct the Norton Family's ways? Do you have a death wish? You should kneel down and open your neck so that you can enjoy the luxury of death without pain. ”

The yellow-faced man was the first to succumb to provocation. He said, "I don't know how you can ask gout for this kind of nonsense. I'm anticipating the look on your face when you beg for mercy as I'm beating you. ”

"Since you came to die of your own accord, I will grant that wish of yours," Lorist said as he unsheathed his sword and rushed forward.

"Hahahaha ..." The middle-aged man standing behind started laughing uncontrollably. "Damn, I though he's some kind of Sword Saint judging from his attitude and the way he speaks! But in reality, he was only an Iron ranker who did not even have a sword light! You have to respect him for being brave enough to come forward to offer his life. Third brother, make sure you make a good example of him so that the enemy attacker will think twice before acting. ”

Although Lorist was not wearing a War Force badge, the absence of incandescent blades on his sword kept his rank away. The group of slaves started laughing out loud at the inappropriate situation.

The yellow-faced man readied himself and with a glint of his sword, he sent a blade of light projectile towards Lorist's silhouette. But Lorist's shadow suddenly jolted and a blade of light passed through his body with a strand of hair. At that moment, his longsword had already struck hard onto the yellow-faced man, burying him deep into the ground. The distance between the two was closed in an instant.

Deeply shocked, the yellow-faced man tried to retreat only to find that he could not move from his spot as his sword was stuck on the ground from Lorist's previous attack.

With the ****** hard, Lorist's left hand drew a short sword from his waist and traced the path around the yellow-faced man's neck. After the blade reappeared from the other side of the neck, the man's head flew up and landed on the ground with blood spurting everywhere and the body still standing slumped and motionless.

All of that happened in such a short period of time that observers only saw two figures clash once before witnessing the gruesome death of the yellow-faced man.

The rank Two Gold Star that stood behind was shocked in shock. Before recovering, he heard Lorist say, “Now it's your turn. ”

Seeing Lorist rushing like an unstoppable storm, the middle-aged man scrambled to draw his sword and implant it with Battle Force to fend off the incoming attacks.

Like a raging storm, the sword in Lorist's hand struck out a series of relentless attacks, with each attack creating a loud, crisp sound of metal clashing against each other.

The clink! The middle-aged man's sword that was emitting a faint sword light broke into two from Lorist's attack. Unable to believe what had just happened, the man stood there motionless and quickly, one of his arms was severed and sent flying through the air.

"Armgh!" The man exclaimed in great pain, before Lorist beheaded him and silenced him permanently.

"You ..." The Three Star Gold ranked old man standing nearby retreated nonstop as if he had just seen a ghost. Seeing Lorist turn his attention to him only served to make him even more confused.

"Old man, it's your turn to continue, now" Lorist said with a smile. In the old man's eyes, the smile seemed so sinister and frightening. The contrast between Lorist's low voice and his boisterous laughter sounded like the cries of a bloodthirsty demonic creature. For two Gold ranks to fall under his sword inside but a moment was something that the old man could never dream of. Given his knowledge of the abilities of the other two swordsmen, one of them had a sword style that was even more cunning and aggressive than his own, one of them had, the old man understood that facing Lorist directly was the same as committing suicide.

Afraid of his wits due to being targeted by Lorist, the old man retreated until his path was blocked by the people behind him.

As he approached, the old man shouted loudly, “Everything, let's attack together! He's just one man! Turn him into minced meat .... ”.

After which, the old man disappeared into the crowd.

Although the slaves in front watched Lorist slaughter the other two Gold rankers, the ones behind were unaware of the situation and started rushing towards him hearing the old man's screaming voice, pushing the ones in front as well.

Lorist laughed and said, "Just in time!"

The sword in his hand roared as it shot through the fabric of space. Lorist completely abandoned his usual principle of concealing his abilities and engaging in total slaughter. After all his friends joined him on the journey despite having to leave their comfortable lives in Morante City, no one thought they would be oppressed by the slaves right after their departure. If he still wanted to hide his abilities at this moment, there was no doubt that his soldiers would lose their morale and cause a lot of trouble to appear in the future.

In order to cultivate the confidence of his troops and take action in response to the injured family knights and the other senior disciples in the academy, Lorist steeled his determination not to spare any of these slaves. Thus, the first battle on the way to the north broke out.

At that moment, Lorist felt even more excited and focused. From his dynamic vision, the incoming enemy looked like a slow and obstructed horde of puppets. With a low growl, Lorist danced with his sword into the sea of people …….

Blades appeared all over his body with pieces of flesh airing out as the blood fountain stained the entire battlefield. In the middle of the severed head and limbs as well as the broken weapon, Lorist was similar to a tiger that had entered into the middle of a flock of sheep. Chaos broke out wherever he went: everything could be condensed into a series of painful screams, swords clashing against each other and shock in shock. The enemy began to retreat as quickly as they rushed, like the coming and receding of the waves on the beach.

The slaves all retreated from Lorist, leaving him standing alone in the middle of the round room. Bathed in blood, his entire body was dyed dark red with around twenty-seven or twenty-eight corpses lying on the ground beside him, some are without their heads or limbs separated from their bodies.

The entire battlefield became silent with everyone looking at Lorist, speechless at the terrifying sight. The slaves were all dumbfounded by the scene while the Norton Family troops looked at him with crazed fervor, admiration, and respect.

Wales and Malek both gaped. Looking at Potterfang, Wales asked, "Is he ... Is he really an iron rank as you say ....." –

Wiping blood off his face, Lorist could see the Three Star Gold ranked old man carefully moving away from him.

The old man ran …

Lorist quickly followed and killed those who dared to block him. The slaves that came out of the way temporarily held on while the few who were still dumbfounded found themselves on the ground at the next moment with their neck slits.

The group of slaves quickly collapsed as most of their members threw their weapons and ran back towards their camp, terrified.

Terman waved his hand and the group of knights leveled their spears and started their attack ……

Riding alongside ten other senior students in the academy, Els shouted loudly on horseback, "Norton!"

Their other students responded by shouting in unison, "Norton!"

Cheers were also echoed by many slaves. They all shouted out Lorist surname with vigor.

……

The old man was rather sharp as he did not return to the camp of the slaves but instead turned it around to escape to the city. He believed that he would be able to blend in like a fish in the sea as he reached and escaped from the terrifying young man.

Gasping and panting, the city was already in sight. The old man stopped and heaved a sigh of relief. But as soon as he turned around, his soul almost left his body.

Behind him was a strange young man still covered in blood all over his body. With a face full of smiles, he said, “Come, keep running. I'd like to see how long you can last. ”

The old man felt both of his legs give up at that moment and he could do nothing about it. He even felt an irresistible urge to relax his bladder and take out its contents.

Kneeling in front of Lorist, the old man said, "I …"

“Hey, old man, do you think we play pretend like a child? Do you think I'll forgive you just because you said you'd give up? Not like that, you know. Lorist felt that the old man's actions were quite ludicrous.

“I, I'm old enough and I've been thinking of quitting some time now. I just stayed with them because I had no other choice. Also, I did not even kill one of your troops and only managed to lightly injure the fatty in the first battle, which was nothing that he should not have been able to save from … "The old man continued to kneel as he tried to find an excuse for himself.

Oh, so Charade was hurt by this old man.

"Then you're implying that I should thank you for that and let you go?" Laughing Lorist.

"I wouldn't dare .." replied the old man while shaking his head.

The sound of horses running fast could be heard. Dulles who came with two horses and some other javelins.

"My lord, I'm sorry I'm late," he apologized.

“Hehe, this is no big deal. This kid turned out to be really a piece of cake. They were all barking but not biting, ” Lorist replied. He looked at the old man and said, "Oldie, no matter the circumstances, you're still a rank Three Gold Star, you know. Shouldn't you at least draw your sword and die from a glorious death? "

The old man shook his head tightly and he said, “It was just suicide, I don't want to do that at all. I'm just asking you to save my worthless life. ”

Alright, this old man seems to be a very relaxed person. Taking the javelin from the quiver, Lorist threw it towards the old man and landed just a few inches beside him. The old man's body twitched as he wet his own pants on the spot.

"Sol, oldie .. You're really afraid you wet yourself.. You're really embarrassing for the Gold Swordsman ..." cursed Lorist.

"I ... I've always been the cowardly type .. I can't help it after seeing the mighty form of milord," the old man stuttered with a reddened face in embarrassment.

"Well, I wouldn't mind saving you, but what's in it for me?" Ask Lorist.

"I'm .. I'll give you half of my savings, sir. There should be at least 1,000 gold Ford, ” said the old man after considering it for quite a while.

Lorist shook his head and said, “That's not enough. You are a Gold Swordsman, and I am also not short of money. I'd rather cut off your head and show it off to someone else than take a very small amount of your money. ”

"I'll even give you a highly ranked Battle Force manual," the old man added.

"Hehe, it's been given that I will get it after I kill you," Lorist said as he prepared another spear.

"It's not with me now," the old man said stubbornly.

“Quiet, I'm sure someone will recognize you. I'll just have them take me to your house and take the whole place apart if I have to, ”comfort Lorist.

The old man was desperate and he finally said after hesitating, “I. She is only 18 years old and still a virgin .. I will .. I will let you have her, sir. ”

"Sol, old man .. You're too shameless, you know. For you to offer your own grandson to someone else for your own life is the worst thing you can do as someone's Elder! ”Shouted Lorist furiously.

"That's not the problem. My granddaughter can only survive if I live. The only reason he wasn't oppressed was because people reckoned that I was his grandfather. If I die, he will become helpless himself and may even suffer a fate worse than death. That's why I should at least survive to ensure his safety and well-being, ” said the old man straightforwardly.

“Oh, you have good points. But it still doesn't cut it. I can easily get your daughter the same way I got your other stuff after I killed you, ” Lorist said.

"My lord, I beg ... What can I do to set you free?" The old man could not help but cry.

"Dulles, what do you think?" Lorist asked as he gave her an autograph.

Dulles received the message and started playing together. "My lord, the old man is very pitiful, and it seems that he did not actively act against us and kill one of our comrades. Why don't you let him live? "

"That's not gonna work. Those who dare to oppose the Norton Family should be punished without exception, ” Lorist said as his killing intent filled the surroundings.

“Then, how about this? Master, why don't you consider him a slave? Let him serve you for 10 years and if he does well, he will be able to regain his freedom back then, ”ulul Dulles.

"But do you think he'll be willing?" Lorist pretended to be interested and shook his head. “I think killing him would be easier, otherwise I would be worried that he would act against me one day. ”

At that moment, the old man started prostrating and said, “Of course I am willing! I will definitely serve master to the best of my ability and be loyal at all times! "

“Alright, then I will live. Dulles, tie him up and make him sign the slave contract once we get back to camp. After that, bring along his gold coins, Battle Force manuals as well as all of his family members. Don't forget his beautiful grandson, ” said Lorist.

"Yes, sir. ”

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