Extraordinary pedigree

Three days later.

Letherian City.

In the center of Letherian, stands a majestic and forbidding magic tower. This is a symbol of power built by the Serpent Crystal Wall Council for the Kellasel family, and it is also the political center of the family in the Muggle base camp.

The original city lord's palace had long been demolished, and this tower replaced it and became the core hub of the entire city.

The magic tower towers into the sky. The tower is mainly colored in dark red and black, and is engraved with complex snake spirit patterns, symbolizing the family's authority and rule.

The emblem of the Kailasel family hangs on the top of the huge tower, and a silver snake spirit pattern hovers above it, exuding a faint coercion.

The rune barrier around the tower shone with a faint light, isolating the commotion in the city, and guarding the peace inside the tower like an invisible barrier.

In the ruling hall in the tower, Calvin Kelasel was staring coldly at the magic surveillance projection in front of him.

Calvin is about forty-five years old, wearing a luxurious red robe. The family crest outlined in gold thread flashes slightly at the corner of the robe, showing his unparalleled arrogance and majesty.

He took care of his appearance meticulously, with a handsome face and sharp outlines, and an intimidating majesty in his cold eyes, which made him look both arrogant and cruel.

Calvin Kelathel, one of the Seven Under the Sage, is known as the "Iron-Blooded Archon". He is famous among the Kelathel family for his iron-fisted and ruthless methods - especially when dealing with mudbloods. and muggles.

At this moment, every corner of the city was clearly reflected in front of his eyes on the magic projection screen.

In the city gate square, dozens of gallows stood high, and several wizards in blue robes were hung in the air, with painful expressions frozen on their faces.

Countless civilians gathered around, with fear and anger in their eyes, and the scene was quiet and depressing.

This was already the sixth batch of executions today. Calvin still showed no mercy. Looking at the surveillance camera, he frowned and whispered coldly:

"Damn it, can't these mudbloods just calm down?"

His hand slammed on the table, his face as gloomy as iron.

Since the Dark Lord's declaration and the Ouroboros Curse began to circulate in Letherian, the order of the city has become increasingly unstable, with more and more wizards openly resisting and even launching open attacks.

Several patrolling Auror teams were ambushed by mysterious rebels, and demonstrations by civilian wizards became more frequent.

Calvin immediately ordered a bloody suppression and personally led the team to publicly hang the so-called "dark devils" one after another, in order to frighten the lawless elements in the city and try to suppress their resistance again with blood.

While Calvin was cursing, the nearby officials of the Kailasel family lowered their heads and exchanged looks with different expressions. The atmosphere was solemn and depressing.

They have always been afraid of Calvin's cold style, knowing that the Iron-blooded Archon will never tolerate any weakness.

Finally, an Auror with red hair stood up. Although there was anxiety in his eyes, he finally plucked up the courage to step forward and report the latest information.

"Sir Calvin," he said in a low and cautious voice, "our spies have confirmed that the Dark Lord led the group of extremely vicious people from Nivahban to occupy the village of Adelin... Now, the Dark Lord's flag has been hoisted there. ”

He paused, as if hesitating whether to continue, but Calvin's cold gaze prevented him from pausing for too long, so he continued:

"Moreover, there are a large number of Dark Lords in the city who are trying to go to Adelin Village in groups in an attempt to join the Dark Lord's team. Their number is gradually increasing, and I am afraid that once they get out of control, the situation will be even more difficult to control."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a dead silence in the ruling hall.

Calvin's face became more gloomy, his eyes shone with coldness, and he seemed to be getting colder.

He tapped his hand lightly on the table. After a moment of silence, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was already brewing a bloody suppression in his mind.

After a moment of silence, a cold smile slowly appeared on the corner of the iron-blooded consul's mouth, and he said slowly and coldly:

"Execute all those who have anything to do with the Dark Demons, whether relatives, friends or just casual acquaintances. No one will be spared."

After saying these words, the faces of the Aurors in the hall changed slightly, and many of them turned pale in an instant, with a faint look of uneasiness.

The situation in the city is currently turbulent, and the forces of the Dark Lord are secretly gathering. Such a large-scale massacre may not only arouse more resistance, but may even intensify the people's sympathy and support for the Dark Lord.

What's more, the Dark Lord is now outside Letherian...

Calvin's sharp eyes swept across them, detecting a hint of uneasiness and hesitation, and smiled coldly, as if he had already understood these concerns.

With a hint of disdain in his tone, he continued:

"Don't worry about the Dark Lord, he doesn't dare to act rashly.

The Sage has awakened from his slumber and restarted the "Book of Sages". He has used his authority to strengthen the entire crystal wall system and envelope the entire Akares continent.

As long as the Dark Lord dares to take action against us, the sage can rain down thunder punishment and force him to use beyond the limited mana threshold.

What's more, the crystal wall's investigation system is gradually being regulated, and the sage personally promised that time is on our side.

In just two months, when the new crystal wall network is fully controlled, even if the Dark Lord has the power to reach the sky, he will be completely expelled from the Hundred Layer World. "

Having said this, a sarcastic sneer appeared on Calvin's face, his tone full of contempt and confidence:

"When that moment comes, all the rebels who follow the Dark Lord will be suppressed by us and liquidated one by one."

Hearing the Archon's promise and analysis, the Aurors' nervousness was slightly relaxed, and their uneasiness was slightly calmed.

However, at this time, another Auror standing aside stepped forward, still with doubts, and raised a new question:

"Sir, the Dark Lord may not be able to take action himself, but he has gathered many Dark followers.

These Dark followers have obtained the Ouroboros spell he provided, which can bypass the barrier of our blood suppression and avoid the monitoring of the Sage's magic network.

They are gathering around a witch named Camille Sifani under the Dark Lord.

This person has recently been giving speeches in various places, vigorously promoting the Dark Lord's ideas, and attracting a large number of Dark followers to follow her."

Calvin was silent for a moment, his face gloomy.

Calvin was silent for a moment, his face became more gloomy, with a hint of suppressed anger.

He snorted coldly and whispered:

"Camille Sifani? Students of Deer Academy, we shouldn't have let such people in in the first place, we really let the wolf in..."

His thoughts quickly returned to the recent intelligence summary within the family - an investigation report on the secret actions of the Dark Lord and his entourage.

After a thorough investigation, they gradually locked the background clues of the Dark Lord on several key figures, among whom the most suspicious were the members of the Deer Academy Study Tour Group.

In addition to Camille, this group of people also involved a prominent outsider - the leader of the Emerald Watcher of the Hundred Layer World [NO.98-Okrum Realm] - Eldris Verorien.

This arrogant "Watcher" should have been a messenger of justice to maintain the order of the Hundred Layer World, but he "sneaked into" Akares under the pretext of investigating the Dark Lord. As a result, he not only failed to stop the situation from deteriorating, but inadvertently opened the door for the Dark Lord.

What she did was no different from being a traitor and a guide, completely betraying the interests of the Hundred Layers World.

When the Kaylasel family tried to take action against her and liquidate her for treason, she had already noticed something was wrong and disappeared without a trace.

Thinking of this, Calvin became even more furious. However, the name Camille was not worth more attention in his eyes.

"Camille Sifani, just a country girl."

Calvin smiled coldly with contempt in his eyes. He was convinced that he was far better than this witch.

To him, the other party was just a country girl of humble origin, not worthy of the word "real threat".

He couldn't help but weigh the gap between the two sides in his heart, and disdainfully trampled Camille under his feet in every aspect.

First of all, in terms of bloodline, he was an orthodox Auror noble, while she was just a hybrid wizard who rose from the countryside and was not qualified to be on par with the family. This was a victory.

Secondly, in terms of military experience, he has decades of practical experience in leading military teams and is familiar with the battlefield, while the opponent is just a green man with no experience in battle command. This is the second victory.

In terms of manpower resources, he controls the main force of Letherian and has sufficient weapons and equipment support, while Camille only relies on a few dark magicians and a few Ouroboros spells, with brute force but not to be feared. This is the third victory.

Tactical advantage, their Kalasel family masters the mysterious language of Parseltongue and has tamed high-level snake spirits as combat aids. These snake spirits have extremely strong deterrence and destructive power on the battlefield.

The dark magicians are almost just scattered soldiers, with loose discipline and weak combat effectiveness, like a group of mobs, and there is no substantial threat.

This is the fourth victory.

In terms of power, the Aurors hold high judicial power, and the gallows in Letherian are everywhere. The deterrent power of executing the death penalty at any time is enough to make mudbloods and Muggles tremble. Under their rule, law and death are swords hanging high.

Therefore, the "Dark Lord's Declaration" preached by the Dark Lord was absurd in Calvin's eyes and could not shake the family's authority at all.

This is the fifth victory.

In terms of strategic vision, Calvin Kelasel knew the way to deploy the war situation.

He divided his troops to defend, and firmly defended Lethrean with a entrenched momentum, making it impregnable, waiting for the moment when the sage adjusted the crystal wall system.

As for Camille? She is just a country witch. Commanding the battlefield is nothing to her. She doesn't really understand strategy at all. She can only try it by reckless action, which is not worth mentioning.

This is the sixth victory.

In terms of support, the Kelasel family controls the most profound resource accumulation of the Naga Ring, and the wealth of a hundred years supports their military strength. There is also a continuous support from the sage network system; the Dark Lord's march is just relying on a temporary ragtag army, lacking stable supplies, and such support will soon be exhausted.

This is the seventh victory.

In terms of legitimacy, the Kailasel family has ruled the Naga Ring for hundreds of years. Their deep roots have won them countless supporters, and generations of loyalty to the family are deeply rooted.

On the other hand, the Dark Lord only temporarily attracted a group of rabble with so-called declarations and promises. Once these people's morale is frustrated, they will realize what is the century-old legitimacy.

This is the eighth victory.

In terms of the future, he is full of disdain for those who surrender to the Dark Lord. The prosperity and stability of the Naga Ring are the results of the Kailasel family's hundreds of years of management, and the Dark Lord, the Lord of the Abyss, will only bring endless disasters, dragging everyone into the abyss, and ultimately bring destruction.

This is the ninth victory.

In terms of time advantage, time is already on the side of the Aurors. The Sage's crystal wall system will completely seal off the Dark Lord's power, and the day when the Dark Lord's disciples will have to surrender due to depletion of resources will not be far away.

This is the final victory.

With ten victories and ten defeats, what should he, Calvin Kellaser, fear?

At this moment, victory is within grasp, and the defeat of the Dark Lord's march is a foregone conclusion.

The Emerald Witch?

Oh, I didn’t know that I had such a defeated country girl!

Calvin stood in the center of the ruling hall with cold eyes, weighing the advantages of both sides one by one. Each victory point became clearer in his mind, like a sharp blade, analyzing the Dark Lord's weaknesses one by one.

There was a trace of pride and sneer in his eyes, as if he had foreseen the inevitable defeat, saw that the Dark Lord's march collapsed under his strategy, and the Dark Lord's fanatical followers would eventually turn into an abandoned corpse. corpse.

He sneered, his eyes full of contempt, and his voice penetrated every corner of the hall like a sharp sword:

"The rabble gathered by these Mudbloods still try to resist? What a joke! Listen to my order - divide your troops to besiege the city and hold on to each key point! Let these stupid Black Demons see with their own eyes what the real Iron Wall of Kailasel is!"

His eyes were as sharp as a razor, and he waved his hand and pointed at several fortresses on the map:

"Guard Lup Fort and Guding Fort! These two are the barriers on the eastern front. If they dare to approach, they will be completely defeated immediately without mercy! As for Leile Fort,"

He pointed to the bridgehead on the Vaal River, the coldness in his eyes getting even worse.

"This is the choke point. As long as we firmly control this place, no matter what they do, it will be useless. Time is on our side. Even if they resist stubbornly, they will eventually be dragged down and completely collapsed!"

He paused for a moment, snorted coldly, and raised a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth:

"As for the so-called witch Camille? She is just a fanatical believer of the Dark Lord, a humble village wizard. Expecting her to come back? Ridiculous! We just have to wait and see how she and the rabble fall into the trap. Exhausted and surrendered beneath our iron walls.”

He raised his hand, his palms were cold and hard, and his tone was full of unquestionable majesty:

"Listen to my orders. The guards of the fortresses are not allowed to act rashly. Don't be fooled by the ridiculous tricks of the black devils! Stay still and act according to my strategy. The majesty of Kailasel must not be desecrated!"

The Aurors present stood in awe, hearing Calvin's domineering order. They seemed to be infected by his unquestionable aura and confidence, and responded uniformly:

"yes!"

The hall was filled with murderous intent and morale was high.

Calvin looked down at them, his eyes flashing with coldness, and nodded with satisfaction.

Subsequently, the Aurors throughout Letherian quickly deployed according to Calvin's instructions.

The guards in each fortress adjusted their defense lines in an orderly manner. The lights of the layers of barriers and magic towers gradually lit up in the dawn. Letherian's defense fortress stood like a copper wall and an iron wall, as if it was already waiting for the arrival of the Dark Demon. .

Calvin, on the other hand, stood high in the tower, quietly overlooking the city, with a cruel smile flashing in his eyes. The Dark Lord's march would gradually collapse under his control, and he would pay the price in blood.

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The next day.

In a temporary command post in Adelin Village, the magic projection of Lup Fortress is unfolding on the sand table.

Xia Xiu looked at the battlefield layout map manipulated by Camille with great interest. The sand table not only showed the various defensive points of the Loop Fortress, but also marked several red marking points on the outside of the fortress, representing the march of the Dark Lord. key position.

"Calvin Kelasel is indeed afraid of your intimidation and chose to avoid it."

Camille stood in front of the sand table, her long emerald green hair carefully braided into a tight bun and meticulously tied behind her head, looking capable and neat.

Her personas have long been dispersed to lead the troops. Now the army under the Dark Lord is mainly divided into two groups: one is the "Nawahban March" formed after Xia Xiu liberated Nawahban, and the other is in response to the Dark Lord. The "March of the Dark Lords" who surrendered after the declaration and the Ouroboros curse.

At this moment, the Dark Lord's march was efficiently integrated in Camille's hands. She sent out eight personas, six of which were dedicated to commanding the march of the weaker Dark Lord, while two personas worked with Frederic. Red jointly commanded the elite and fierce Nivakhban march.

Xia Xiu nodded slightly, slowly rubbing his chin with his fingers, a thoughtful look on his brows, and a meaningful smile on his lips.

His eyes fell on Camille with some deep meaning:

"Recently, I have always felt a looming repulsive force. It seems that the old tortoise-like sage of the Naga Ring has finally been unable to hold back. He wants to delay time and try to prevent the wave of revolution from completely setting off. Drive me out of this land.”

When Camille heard this, her eyes sank slightly, her gaze was as sharp as a sharp blade, and her tone was firm and unquestionable:

"Since they are buying time, we must not let them get what they want. Our goal is clear: defeat the six existing web-weavers one by one."

Xia Xiu nodded with satisfaction, his eyes showing approval.

"Yes. In the city of Arcadia, my ambush is ready. In the next operation, they will cooperate with the imprisoned wizard class to quietly eliminate the two Weaving Masters in the city. I have left a projection of my power in his hands. With it, the success rate of this operation will be increased to 100%."

He paused and continued:

"However, I don't want to act now, so as not to disturb other Weaving Masters. When they sense the danger, they will be more vigilant against us. Therefore, my strategy is to eliminate as many as possible before they are scared out of their wits."

Camille smiled slightly, as if As if he had anticipated this, he answered calmly:

"I also have a plan to deal with two of the Web Weavers."

Xia Xiu raised his eyebrows, and his eyes showed a bit of curiosity. He looked at Camille with interest:

"Oh? In addition to the Aurors in the city, who else do you target?"

Camille raised her head slightly and said calmly:

"I don't need to do it myself for the other Web Weaver."

She paused, and then said in a slightly apologetic tone: "She will deal with the 'prey'-Eldriss Velorion."

Hearing this name, Xia Xiu smiled knowingly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of insight.

He whispered:

"The pledge of allegiance... What a brilliant move."

The Emerald Watcher, Eldriss Velorion, was once a loyal watcher in the Hundred Layers World and the maintainer of the order of the Hundred Layers World.

However, her action of leading Camille to the Akares continent was regarded as betrayal, and now she has become a rat crossing the street that everyone wants to kill.

No matter who controls the future of the Naga Ring, she has nowhere to go.

At this moment, the only way she can go is to be completely loyal to the Dark Lord and personally offer her "letter of surrender".

Camille turned her eyes to Letherien on the sand table and analyzed calmly and attentively:

"You mentioned that these web-weaving masters can exert a power similar to that of a ruler when calling on the resources of the magic network. Although it is far less powerful than a real ruler, it is still quite powerful. Moreover, they can also burn their own vitality to issue a fatal crown attack."

The blond young man did not say much, he just motioned for the other party to continue.

Camille continued, with a tone of deep thought about the battle situation:

"The power of their power fluctuates greatly, with a huge gap between the upper and lower limits. Perhaps in some extreme state, it can form a powerful explosion, but it also means a lot of uncertainty."

Xia Xiu smiled slightly, with a bit of insight in his eyes, obviously understanding what Camille meant:

"You want to know what the real upper limit of the Auror in Letherian is at this stage."

Camille nodded slightly, with a firm fighting spirit burning in his eyes, and his tone was firm and steady:

"Suppose - just suppose - I can take down Letherian within five days, Defeating the Auror class's defenses and completely liberating the civilian wizard class in the city, then, how close can the Auror's strength be to the realm of the master? "

Xia Xiu looked at her high fighting spirit, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he replied:

"The thieves of the world are not even one tenth of the master of Terra - if they had not stolen the extraordinary assets of the Naga Ring, they were just a group of people who were disguised on the outside and empty on the inside. Without these stolen powers, they are not even half as good as the master of Terra. "

"In this case, I will take down the head of the ruler of the Kailasel family here within a week."

Camille's tone revealed an unquestionable determination.

"Well, I'm looking forward to it." The Dark Lord replied.

The Emerald Witch stood on the sand table, connected her personality mask, and began to play the horror of this module for the first time, and also began her first strategic command.

"Now, I will defeat them one by one. "

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Leatherien.

The first line of defense, Lupu Fortress

The moat outside the Loop Fortress has been fully opened, the guard barrier is towering, and the magic protection surrounding the fortress is like an invisible barrier, isolating the fortress from the outside world.

The fortress is heavily guarded, and the passage of wizards other than Aurors is strictly prohibited.

Medusa basilisks cruise on the main road, and huge guardian golems patrol on both sides of the road, with magic runes flashing on their cold metal bodies.

In the air, a team of Aurors in red robes ride flying brooms, closely observing the surroundings of the fortress with vigilant eyes.

There are also many [Eyes of Mystery] floating in the air and on the ground, flashing dazzling light from time to time to detect any disturbances on the ground. The guard network is densely woven and seems to be impregnable.

Outside the fortress, in a dense forest, a team wearing colorful wizard robes hides under the magic barrier.

The IV-ring [Advanced Invisibility], the II-ring [Traceless Step], and the III-ring [Mystery Curtain] and other low-level magics overlapped to build a tight concealment barrier for them.

Hundreds of wizards gathered here silently. In front of the team stood six emerald-haired women wearing dark robes and different masks. They were Camille's six personality mask clones. Each clone had a different temperament, forming her multiple command system.

An old wizard in a blue patched robe slowly walked to a black masked clone and whispered cautiously:

"Your Excellency Camille, our use of mana is currently limited to below level IV, and the magic we can cast only has basic protection and concealment functions - this is thanks to the temporary dark network system built by His Majesty Abraham.

If not, we would not be able to resist their high-level magic according to the Auror class's magic network limit that increases the exploitation coefficient to 85%. "

The black masked clone - "Thinker" - nodded slightly and responded calmly:

"Thank you for your work, Mr. Black. Granted, the limitations are difficult enough, but not insurmountable."

She glanced at the team behind her and continued:

"Calvin Kellasel foolishly chose to divide his forces for defense. As a result, the current garrison of Loup Fortress only has 200 to 300 Aurors, and we have gathered 1,200 wizards here. Although everyone's magic The level is suppressed below level IV, but through precise tactical cooperation, we can still fight even if we face 300 Aurors with magic skills above level V. "

She paused slightly, her eyes firm, conveying a calm and strong confidence to the team.

"The key to victory lies in flexible marching tactics and coordination. Even if the magic ring position is suppressed, we can use accurate ring position magic calculations, reasonable positioning and division of labor, and constantly adjust positions to make the Kailasel family proud. They were never able to respond quickly and effectively.

We will increase our marching speed to the extreme, use forward tactics of night marches and small reconnaissance units, and guide large groups of troops to advance quickly and covertly to ensure that our actions always maintain the continuity of the offensive. "

As soon as she finished speaking, the wizards in the team gradually became determined. The thinker's tone was firm and calm, with the calmness of a commander:

"We will move quickly and not give the Aurors a chance to react. Every attack position will be struck before they can react. When they start to set up defenses, the next target is already under our control. Quick victory, offensive Continuity until the collapse of Fortress Loop.”

"At nightfall, we start moving."

"I need to capture Lup Fortress within two days!"

The Thinker Witch said in a cold tone.

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