Chapter 138 - Differences In Disposition

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Violent Dragon was brutal. Even though he had only epic-level bloodlines, he was still able to dominate the epic-level members of the execution team.

This battle showed the advantages of an occupation. Violent Dragon possessed a legendary wrestling secret manual, and he was a half-professional boxer. He focused on training power and physical strength. Besides all this, he also had an extraordinary endowment that was an epic level leadership.

William did not care about the others. He was in close pursuit of Augustine.

When a legendary or epic-level opponent wanted to escape, it was hard to stop them.

If they were not surrounded by an army, only a high-level warrior could stop them. Even then, if the warrior was not careful, the opponent might escape successfully.

Augustine’s main profession was legendary Fire Dragon bladesman, and his sub-profession was epic level Fire Dragon mage. He had an unbelievable inheritance of powerful attributes and luck.

He activated the battle energy shield and shot out like a cannon shell that penetrated the surrounding army. Augustine left a trail of flames behind him. The warriors who were in front of him were sent flying into the sky, creating a breach in the army’s defenses. Augustine had successfully escaped.

Violent Dragon frowned. His legs were too short to give chase…

But he knew that William was intent on killing Augustine. Hence, Violent Dragon was content to let him pursue Augustine.

Since players did not have the abilities to keep up with the chase, so they pummelled the master-level opponents. They grabbed their opponents’ thighs, heads. Some of them even resorted to biting…

The members of the execution team were being harassed by the chosen ones like they were small mermen. They felt terrible, but they also knew that it wasn’t worth paying attention to the chosen ones.

The chosen ones were able to revive. But they had an idea.

What if the members of the execution team ignored the chosen ones?

Thinking this, the members of the execution team covered their eyes…

Still, the chosen ones pounced and grabbed their thighs like the insistent prostitutes of the brothels…

Augustine ran very fast. The fire battle energy still left from the battle surged furiously, and a few burnt trees were knocked down while he continued running.

Undeniably, he knew it was a trap the moment he recognized William.

But the execution team had surrounded William only after they had searched the surrounding areas. Augustine understood that William’s reinforcements were located far away.

Therefore,

He wanted to kill William within the shortest possible time.

He wanted the arrogant William to have a taste of failure. He wanted Willam to understand that death awaited his failure.

But he did not expect that William had improved tremendously.

He met William twice. Every time, William had improved by leaps and bounds, and he had no confidence in killing his nemesis.

“It’s a pity. I was a few seconds short.”

Augustine clenched his fist while he ran. He regretted not sacrificing his health points to inflict similar damage on William.

He turned his head to look at the persistent William and he felt fear.

His nemesis William was hot on his heels and closing in. William’s agility was better, and hence, he had faster speed.

After five minutes, both of them were deep in the forest. They dashed into a cave that was covered by vines.

At this moment.

Both of them stopped in their tracks.

William looked curiously at Augustine and glanced at the densely packed green eyes. It was as though William was conceding to Augustine that he had fallen into his trap.

Augustine was befuddled. He had run very fast, but he was sure he did not lose his direction.

After going through the cave, there should be a tribe that was located in a valley. It was like a heavenly paradise.

Previously, when Augustine and Goethe Nasis had been in trouble, they were rescued by the tribesmen. He knew there were confusing tunnels that he could use to shake off William.

“T-this place… it has become a Devil’s Den?” Augustine looked in disbelief.

The dark creatures came forward and advanced towards them.

William frowned and wanted to retreat.

While Augustine clenched his fists as his gaze shimmered.

Therefore,

He charged headlong into the dark creatures while releasing his fire sword energy.

At that moment.

Tens of dark creatures had been sliced, and their dark blood splattered on the ground.

The fire sword flashes illuminated the area.

There was a valley in front.

“W-why did this place become a Devil’s Den?” The violent Augustine was like in a frenzy. He slashed rapidly at whatever came in his way, be it skeleton soldiers, dark knights, or devil hounds.

William stopped and pondered…

Subsequently,

At the instance when the dark creatures retreated.

A few malicious looking commoners walked out.

Their bodies were full of black tattoos, and their blood veins were exposed on the skin. It gave a terrifying vibe.

Augustine was shocked when he looked at the familiar tribesmen. He recognized all of them by their names.

“Andy!… Peter!… why… why have you become like this?” Augustine’s gaze flickered. He could not believe that the desolate tribe had been exterminated.

“Why?” Augustine swung his blade again.

Crash.

The flash of a sword sliced the air.

Fire sword energy cracked open the ground and scraped by the tribesmen before landing on the dark creatures with a bang.

“I promised all of my benefactors to reward them with honor and fortune.

“You thought it was a joke and dismissed it.

“After gaining control of Iron Nation, Goethe Nasis also forgot about you.

“But I did not forget about you.

“I remember that you would send me my meals after I train with my battle energy.

“I remember Andy and Peter dragging both of us back to the tribe and treating our fatal wounds.

“I remember… all the 365 days that I spend training here!

“It was the happiest period of my life.

“I gave you my promise…

“And I will fulfill it.

“You had been corrupted by darkness. I’ll bring back your corpses and gloriously place them in a coffin.” Augustine clenched his fists. He made a promise and he would deliver on it.

He walked forward step by step as he tore a piece of cloth and covered his eyes. He grasped the hilt of his blade and said in a low voice, “My blade is fast. It’ll be painless.”

Painless.

The word reverberated within the valley.

It was a shame as none of the young and old tribesmen answered him.

When Augustine got close to them.

The dark tattoos on the bodies of the tribesmen became larger, and their veins bulged out. Some opened their mouths and turned into zombies that pounced on him.

“Valley of Despair?” William finally remembered.

Augustine did not have a chance to become glorious. After the war ended in the first game version, Devil’s Dens appeared everywhere. Augustine led his teams to clear the Devil’s Den, but he did not have the chance to bring the tribesmen back for a glorious funeral.

At that time, a few players had received a mission.

It was to bring back Augustine’s benefactors on his behalf.

But when the players arrived, they only witnessed a group of zombies who were corrupted by the Devil. There were no living souls.

The heavenly paradise from before had become a living hell…

William stood very quiet. He chose not to act.

He wanted Augustine to clear the Devil’s Den!

But he would not leave either. He wanted Augustine to exhaust himself, before he decapitated his nemesis.

The differences in their disposition were too great, so Augustine would not defect to William! They had no chance of a reconciliation.