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"I want to transition peacefully, yet there are always those who wish to thwart my intentions. Very well, as you wish, let it begin."
Xiar shrugged, his face devoid of expression as he gazed northeast, where the Imperial Capital Grom lay. "One day, I will crush everything you hold dear!"
"First, take me to see Uncle Marcus."
"Yes, young master!" The guard nodded in agreement and led him toward the independent courtyard where the guards resided.
"What do you plan to do next?" Warner couldn't help but ask again.
"Nothing much. Since they won't let me be at ease, I will crush them completely!"
"Can you contend with a Fourth-Level Expert?"
"Heh, this is my home turf; my ultimate trump card hasn't even been revealed yet. Farn County will be mine; no one can stop me!"
Seeing the murderous intent radiating from Xiar, Warner fell silent and refrained from further objections.
The person before him possessed incredible abilities; even the earlier appearance of the Pirate Queen's avatar could not kill him but was instead killed in return.
And through this crisis, he had elevated his mental prowess to an unfathomable level, seemingly touching the threshold of Mental Power Super Evolution.
Now, Xiar appeared brimming with confidence, clearly possessing a formidable trump card, which only piqued Warner's curiosity further.
What kind of trump card could contend with a Fourth-Level Expert?
In the room, lying on the sickbed, the Iron Tower Giant looked haggard, his face marked by lingering anger and sorrow. Upon seeing them enter, he struggled to sit up and bowed his head. "Young master, I am incompetent and failed to protect the lord. Please punish me as you see fit!"
"There’s no need for such formality, Uncle Marcus. Those people are my kind; they are not something you can contend with." Xiar gently patted his shoulder in comfort.
Clearly, their arrival had not only injured Marcus physically but had also dealt a severe blow to his spirit. He was trapped in self-reproach for failing to protect Baron.
"Uncle Marcus, my father will be fine. That person is waiting for me to come begging him, seeking to humiliate me by killing me." Xiar spoke calmly, fully aware of the mindset of that defeated foe.
His existence had become the greatest nightmare in the other person's heart. Without defeating him, there was no way for the other to achieve Super Evolution!
Super Evolution was not only the Main Totem but also the ultimate leap for a Spirit Master. It required the convergence of all vital energy and a simultaneous qualitative leap, transforming one into an unparalleled powerhouse comparable to a deity.
Once there were any reservations in one's heart, it would create a fatal obstacle during the ultimate transformation, akin to losing control in cultivation.
"Uncle Marcus, do you want to become a powerhouse like me?"
"Yes!" Upon hearing the sudden question, Marcus nodded without hesitation, gritting his teeth with rage. "I think about it all the time; I dream of killing those people!"
"Young master, strength is everything. I am willing to pay any price to become stronger!"
"Good! With that determination, eat this seed!" Xiar conjured a swirling gray mist that coalesced into a bizarre seed covered in scales.
"Alright!"
Marcus reached out and took it, unhesitatingly popping it into his mouth without asking any questions. Clearly, he could no longer tolerate his own weakness.
Previously, as a peak School Level warrior, he enjoyed honor wherever he went and was invincible on the battlefield.
But after witnessing the true nature of the world, he realized that what he considered strength was utterly insignificant in this realm.
In this world, there were countless powerful beings capable of instilling fear, who could easily annihilate him as if crushing an ant!
The mist swirled around him, enveloping him instantly.
Xiar produced another Parasitic Seed and handed it to Warner beside him.
Gulp!
Warner also said nothing and simply ate it without hesitation.
He clearly understood that to gain Xiar's absolute trust, he had to consume this item that symbolized submission.
Moreover, he was quite curious about how much it would enhance his strength after consumption.
His power had stagnated for a long time, and he needed to find a catalyst...
With all four Parasitic Seeds used up, Zoro, Warner, Johnny, and Marcus would become the four fierce generals under Xiar, growing stronger alongside him!
However, Xiar's most important trump card was not these individuals; instead, he turned his gaze southward.
In a vast forest rarely trodden by humans, a legion that would shock the world was rapidly taking shape, increasing in number without restraint!
………………
After some time, in the area of the gold mine located southwest of the estate.
This gold mine was the most crucial economic source for the Mestlin Family, naturally guarded by heavy troops.
But now, the family’s original guards had all been replaced with another group of elite warriors.
“Tsk tsk, they actually offended a certain prince from the imperial capital; it's simply seeking death.”
Todd, a branch member sent by the Milne Family, sat in a well-maintained wooden house, shaking his wine glass while teasing a girl who had willingly come to him.
The girl smiled dreamily and said, “If they hadn't sought their own demise, that old man head of the family wouldn't have been captured, and we wouldn't have this opportunity.”
“Ha ha, cousin, you have such sweet words! Serve me well, and I'll buy you whatever you want!” Todd laughed heartily as his right hand slid along her curvaceous thigh, moving under her skirt.
Boom!
The gate of the mine was kicked open, and the guards stationed at the entrance were all knocked to the ground.
The leader stepped on the body of a guard, clad in shining black armor. His powerful physique resembled that of a Raging Bear, exuding an overwhelming sense of pressure as he roared, "This is the Mestlin Family's gold mine! Anyone who doesn't belong to the family, get lost!"
His voice thundered, startling Todd, who immediately felt his legs weaken in fear as he angrily stepped out of the wooden cabin.
Todd was already considered tall, but as he approached the imposing figure, he had to look up. Undeterred, he shouted back, "Marcus, what do you want?"
"I'll count to ten. If you don't leave by then, I'll personally throw you out!" Marcus cracked his knuckles, a sinister grin on his face.
"10!"
"Bastard! I don't know why you've recovered so quickly, but don't you realize that the Mestlin Family has offended an Important Figure? What are you still doing here? Do you want to go against the Milwyn Family?" Todd's anger intensified.
The Milwyn Clan Leader was a Viscount and had familial ties with the Mestlin Family. Upon learning of their troubles, he had rushed over and seized the gold mine under the pretense of offering support.
With the Mestlin Family in crisis and Marcus bedridden for an extended period, no one dared to confront them.
"1!"
Marcus paid no heed to Todd's words, seemingly intent on venting his own fury. He grinned wickedly as he lifted Todd effortlessly: "Very well, I've given you a chance; it's your own fault for not cherishing it!"
"Ah, Bastard! You only counted to one... ah!"
Todd screamed as Marcus hurled him like a lead ball over ten meters away. His handsome face scraped against the gravel, blood gushing forth instantly!
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