Chapter 89 Valskar's Lord

"Well, it's a good thing to get better and everything, but I have to make a breakthrough as quickly as possible." After listing his rewards and the gains he had obtained thanks to his universal law, he sat a tailor in the middle of his bed and began meditating to prepare for his breakthrough.

|To make a smooth breakthrough, you must meet certain conditions.|

|Have at least two rare affinities.|

|1 100 000exps.|

|Mana points comparable to an emperor mage.~

|...|

|All the conditions are met for a breakthrough to spiritual rank.|

|Do you want to start your breakthrough?|

"Tsk, I have always made my breakthroughs without «your» intervention. So leave me alone and shut up. It's boring to see it give me so much guidance now that it has evolved some of its skills." He said, closing his eyes and starting the gatherings of energy necessary for his breakthrough.

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"Your Highness, the fairy queen, has just arrived with her troops. She asks for permission to talk to you." While Cheera was sitting on her throne which was entirely made of wood of the mother tree with absent and confused air.

"Oh, *AHEM* escort her to the royal living room, I would wait for her there." She said as she got up from the throne. "Alfred, warn Sabrina to join us there. Since her master is not yet awake, she is the only one I can discuss for future steps." She ordered before rushing into the throne room escorted by her guards.

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To the east of the continent of Alzania, was the "endless sea" and at the edge of this infinitely immense sea, there were about a million arches that were as large as the arch that had attacked Alvine Castle. The houses that were located there... looked more like towers than houses. They were all as gigantic, majestic, and threatening as was the Brisht Tower. The strangest thing is that his towers were all black colors and all floated in the air. But among its towers, there was one that was about double the size of the others and it was blood red in color with a dominant and majestic aura.

"Hmm, so, my dear sister lost a duel against a... "monster" who alone had annihilated 90% of the spiritual Valskars. Then, in order to defeat my dear sister, he used a secret skill that sucked up 99% of your troops and theirs? Is that right?" A female voice resounded lazily on the boney throne inside the bloody tower.

"Yes, Lord. As the princess duel was a duel that followed our customs, we had no choice but to accept her conditions. They even threatened us that she would pack against us if we ever attacked her new lord." Answered Regroud while he was kneeling before his lord who turned out to be a woman!

"Interesting, so like that, despite being at the rank of great-master, he was not only able to stand up to my dear sister, but he was also able to inflict a one-way defeat on her? Fufu, it's very interesting." A bell laughs resounded in the Valskars throne room while they themselves did not know if it was auspicious or not.

"Yes, that's, my Lord. This man is more dangerous than our worst enemies. If he ever has a chance to grow up, if he lives more than a hundred years... no, at least fifty years. I think none of us will be able to stand up to him!" Affirmed Regroud with certainty.

On the throne, a female Valskar with a giant silhouette was majestically sitting on the throne. His two bleeding fangs passed his jaw while a diabolical smile distorted his frightening face. She had a scar that passed through her left eye descending to her cheek that attested to her experience on the battlefields. Her muscles were as thick as she seemed not to suffer the slightest scratch with a high-ranking weapon. But despite everything, she was dressed in heavy armor that was made with archaic metals.

"Kahaha... here is an interesting warrior! In addition, it belongs to the same species as this little girl. The universe is indeed small. What a chance to be able to meet the crown prince of this abominable species!" As she laughed like crazy, a thick golden aura swirled madly around her body and golden lightning was unleashing and crackling around her. She rose from her throne, which was made of the skeletons of her powerful ancient enemies whom she had defeated, and walked in heavy steps towards Regroud and the sub-generals who had just returned from their base. "You did well to bring me this existing news. I shudder with excitement just to think that such enemies are sheltered on such a small insignificant planet! Kahahah...! But this is not the time to attack him. I have to give him time to develop a little for an exciting future battle!!! As for you, my dear little toys, you failed in your mission but, since you brought me such good news, I would forgive you for this affront." She said, standing in front of Regroud who was at her feet. Apart from her dark green pupils that fixed Regroud and the others at her feet, she stood straight without even bothering to lower her head to better observe them. She represented the supreme authority within the Valskars! The one called «LORD»!!

"Thank you for your mercy, Lord." They responded together during her suffocating pressure preventing them from catching their breaths.

"Yes, of course. As Lord, I must also be lenient. This is part of one of my qualities of sovereignty." She said by turning to her throne while compressing her mana and containing it in order to lift the pressure her subordinates felt. Just as Regroud and the others were about to feel an ounce of hope, the voice of their «Lord» resounded again from the throne. "But still, our race is a warrior race, especially us, the green-eyed Valskars! For this reason, I cannot let you resume your services as if nothing had happened. I hate the weak. You understand what I mean by that, don't you? Kahahah."

As these words came out of her mouth, Regroud and the others abandoned all forms of hope for survival. 'Things couldn't be so simple, I knew it!!' He thought, squeezing his fist until he bleeds.

"To wipe this defeat and humiliation on your slate so that you become my dear pure children again, and proud Valskar warriors you had always been... I would lock you all up in the tower of hell for a month!" Her threatening voice was such that their blood glazed in their veins when they heard her verdict.

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|You have pierced in spiritual rank. You are now a spiritual Incubus.|

|Your space law has evolved to (Lvl2)|

|Your basic statistics have experienced significant increases.|

|Your mana tank has increased by three million more.|

|You have unlocked the ranks of the spells. |

|Thanks to this active skill, you now have the opportunity to increase the destructive level of your elementary, intermediate, advanced, and rare affinities. |

"Finally, I am now at the spiritual rank. The problem of the lack of destructive powers with my elementary affinities will no longer be a problem. Thanks to this active skill, I can change the strength and purity of my basic spells!" He said with a Machiavellian smile on his lips.

[Fire Ball]. Murmured Alvine in his beard. A small fireball floated above his index finger. "A basic spell. According to Sabrina's explanations, if I want to increase its rank and turn this fireball into the magic of spiritual rank. I have to influence her with my mana and..."

With a simple thought, the fireball floating on his index finger slowly changed color and turned into a dark blue fireball! Just as Ashia had made a similar demonstration at the leaders' meeting.

"Hmm, I can't exceed the dark blue color? Sigh is because I have not yet reached the holy rank or the emperor rank. Therefore, I can't change the color to purple or light red." He concludes in a sadistic tone. "?.. now that I think about it, why if I cast spells using my raw energy, it changes the color of my spells to crimson red?" He wondered, using the same spell of [fireball] but this time, he used his raw energy instead, instead of his EPs.

*BOM! *

A crimson fireball appeared in his palm that immediately changed the temperature of the chamber. "Even if the system had told me that the spells cast with my RE points are at rank 8, but I still don't understand why these flames look more powerful than the one Ashia demonstrated during the meeting with the leaders? Was she holding back? Sigh, at the moment, I have very little information to make an early conclusion. When I would settle my affairs, I would ask her to assist me to compare the two spells to check my theory." With this conclusion, he got up on his bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

*(AN: for more information on spell ranks, check the chapter: Basic information)

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"Ugh, what's that still?! Is it because of the fact that I have reached spiritual rank?!" Exclaimed Alvine with disbelief in front of the mirror. He suddenly remembered the words Sabrina had spoken to him before leaving his room. "Sigh, among the hundreds of billions of species in this universe, I had to come across this problematic body. That's what Sabrina wanted to tell me when she told me not to doubt my identity. Why do I have such a look?" In the mirror in front of Alvine, was himself with darker hair than before. But what was more different with him was the color of his pupils, which are now golden instead of sky blue. Not only that, but it looked ten times more beautiful than when it turned into its incubus shape!

"Sigh, I guess it's because of my lineage that is becoming purer and purer. Sigh, when I had barely mastered my charm skills. I hope it won't be problematic in the future." He said, wearing a new set before leaving his room.

"Ashia, tell Sabrina to find me in the hall with our prisoner. Nicco must now have gathered all our soldiers in the royal hall for some time now." He ordered by sprinting towards the royal hall. 'Now I have to find a way to counter these two formidable camps that have targeted us all!' He decided by making a firm decision.