The next morning.
Curry walked out of his room, exhausted. He leaned against the door and panted heavily. He seemed to have experienced an unforgettable night.
Then, a second figure appeared. William slowly walked to the door while leaning against the wall …
And the most frightening thing was …
There were not only two people in the room. Marquis Chris also walked out of the room with bloodshot eyes …
Marquis Chris' personal guards were worried that something had gone wrong during the long conversation. What if the marquis was in danger? But when they saw this scene, they thought, "Gosh!"
The captain of the personal guards glanced at William, whose legs were the weakest. He also glanced at Count Curry, who was drooling. The captain could only swallow his saliva and quickly supported the marquis. He did not dare to make a sound …
William watched Marquis Chris leave. Then he turned his head and said, "Curry, cooperate with Marquis Chris in the future. Do you understand?"
"Yes, yes. I will remember your words." Curry couldn't help but shiver. He had been scared silly the day before. He had seen William use terrifying magic to extract Chris' soul again and again, and then put it back in.
The soul entered and exited his body … The endless pain had caused Chris to lose control of his bowels. The torture was unimaginable.
More importantly, even though his master had clearly controlled Chris, he still continued to torture his soul. For the entire night, Chris kept howling until he couldn't make a sound anymore …
As for why the personal guards did not hear it, it was because William had used a soundproof magic scroll.
"He is simply a devil, a devil, and a pervert. Are the Half-Elf bloodlines so evil? No wonder the pure-blooded Elves do not accept Half-Elves." Curry looked at William's departing figure. He only felt fear in his heart. He did not dare to disobey William.
…
It was funny.
Marquis Chris came to the city to give the second prince confidence …
But when he met William, the Saint Soul Mage, he betrayed the second prince overnight. What was Marquis Chris doing now?
Of course, he was going to find the second prince to discuss the 'secret' …
After William left the city, he found a big tree and slept. Then, he went to the border of the Black Lava Nation in high spirits.
"It's good to have a data template. As long as I'm not missing an arm or a leg, I can recover from any injury quickly. It's just that a night of soul control is too exhausting." William rubbed his aching head.
Ever since he found the Psychological Shadow control method, he never thought of using it once a day to completely control the enemy's soul after a long period of time.
In short, Marquis Chris's mind was tortured to the point of collapse, and the Soul Imprint was a success.
"But there seems to be a problem with this method. If the soul of the person being controlled is too strong and their willpower is indomitable, it is very likely that they will not be branded with a Soul Brand even if they are tortured to death, even if they are tortured until they become idiots. Fortunately, Marquis Chris isn't that strong-willed. "William stroked his chin.
One was to boil the frog in cold water, while the other was to use force. It was definitely easier and more convenient to boil the frog in cold water. The only problem was that it was too time-consuming.
But what William lacked now was time.
He walked on the road of the Black Lava Dukedom. There were not many players around. He could only see some commoners plowing the fields.
There were no accidents along the way.
When he arrived at Black Lava City, he noticed that there were many players and patrolling guards gathered around the city.
He raised his eyebrows and walked over in big strides.
"It's the 13th one. This level 45 patrol leader was killed instantly. The assassins of the Iron Dukedom are too ruthless."
"It's not that simple. I feel that the Iron Dukedom is about to attack," a player said confidently.
"Eh, the Lord of the City of Dawn is here." Someone suddenly pointed at William.
Many players turned to look at him.
Now, the players understood some things. The City of Dawn was considered a neutral territory and could not take the initiative to attack the Human nations.
Lord William was not an honest person, so he participated in the war in the name of a mercenary team.
But what benefits could he obtain?
The players did not dare to think about it. But the players of the Black Lava Dukedom had found their backbone. The King of the Black Lava Dukedom was not interested in them, but they could join the Dawn Mercenary Team and participate in the war.
Although the players could form their own teams, the big guilds and clubs were not united. It would be a problem to choose a commander …
Now that the Legendary Boss William had suddenly appeared, it could only be said that he had appeared at the right time.
Meanwhile.
A tall and muscular man with a cold expression walked out of the city. He glanced at the players who were in the way and waved his hand. "Get out of my way!"
"Aiyaya, why are you so fierce? The Legendary Boss did not say anything. You're just an Epic …"
"That's right. I'm standing here. Kill me!" Someone was unparalleled.
Bang!
A punch.
The player was sent flying tens of meters away. When he was about to land, he transformed into white light and disappeared.
The iron-headed guy was dead.
The player beside the iron-headed guy decisively took a step back and gave him a thumbs up. "I'm convinced. Let's talk things out. Don't attack first."
Hence, the players either chose to leave to do their missions or gathered behind William.
On the Gods' forum, the players discovered a problem. The Lord of the City of Dawn did not seem to attack the players. His attitude towards the players was also very good.
"Dawn Commander, welcome. I've been waiting for you for a long time," the tall man said in a deep voice. His gaze was solemn.
He was the legion commander of this important city. He was also a Count, but William preferred to call him by his nickname, Violent Dragon.
Although William was very familiar with this guy, he still used his insight on him.
Violent Dragon
Level: Level 65
Bloodline Potential: Epic
Endowment: Iron Skin. Increases defense by 20%. Any physical attack will be reduced by 130 points.
Endowment: …
"He's only level 65, but he has 25000 health points. No wonder he's the most reckless muscleman in the novice village." William nodded in admiration.
There were only three Legendary Bosses in the Black Lava Nation.
There were four in the Iron Nation.
But this guy called Violent Dragon was far more useful on the battlefield than the other Legendary Bosses.
It could not be helped.
The Iron Skin was too strong. The 20% increase in defense was already very powerful. Furthermore, he had the special effect of reducing 130 points of damage.
130 points of damage seemed useless, but this was the novice village. Most of the enemies were beginner-level and middle-level professionals. Normal professionals had no advantage against an Epic Violent Dragon.
Now that he had the special effect of reducing 130 points of damage, even the battle energy shield could not be broken.
He looked at the corpse on the ground. He could only say that the execution team of the Iron Nation was too arrogant. They dared to assassinate someone at the city gate. They did not give the Black Lava Nation any face.
"Legion Commander Violent Dragon, it's nice to meet you." William smiled and extended his hand.
Violent Dragon raised his eyebrows. He extended his huge, steel-boned hand and grabbed the slender hand.
Crack!
The sound was ear-piercing, crisp, and penetrating.
Many players inhaled a cold breath.
What they were worried about had happened.
But …
Violent Dragon's health bar lit up …
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