They all call me Great Master-Chapter 776 - 773 Master’s Words I

Absurd!

As the Marquess of Ainhars raised his arm, intending to punch Count Bernaken, the other party evaporated into thin air, filling the Marquess's heart with a sense of absurdity.

He couldn't believe that his already failed plan had succeeded once more.

Nor could he believe that it had succeeded in this way.

His relationship with Bernaken was complex.

But overall, both parties were wary, alert, and strategizing against each other.

They could certainly be called enemies.

This, he was sure of.

He also believed that Bernaken could confirm this as well.

After all, over the years, both sides always found joy in each other's failures.

But…

Why would this bastard help him at this time?

The Marquess of Ainhars was puzzled.

The Marquis couldn't understand it.

Even less comprehensible to the 'Blood Drinker' Haibo.

Everything was supposed to go as it had planned.

It had already escaped successfully and entered the deeper woods to continue fighting against the 'Curse' with time until it fully recovered.

But why!

Why!

It shattered again!

This shattering, unexpected and outside the plan, was unacceptable to the proud 'Blood Drinker'.

Both psychologically unacceptable.

And physiologically unacceptable.

The former made it feel manipulated.

As for the latter?

Feeling the 'Curse' becoming powerful again due to its fracture, this 'Blood Drinker' was enraged.

If before it needed a hundred years to erode this 'Curse'.

Now, it needed more than just time!

It also needed to sacrifice some 'power'.

This was something the 'Blood Drinker' could not accept no matter what.

Its power, gained through untold hardships, was also key to its future plans, how could it give it up at this moment.

Thinking of this, the 'Blood Drinker' completely changed its plan.

It needed to ensure 'the integrity of its own power'.

Then it would sacrifice…

Its body!

The next moment, the fragments of the stone statue began to disperse.

"Be careful!"

The Marquess of Ainhars instantly noticed this change, shouting aloud while locking onto the 'Blood Drinker' with 'Sword Body'.

In just an instant, the Marquis had locked onto his opponent.

But, the Twin Swords couldn't be swung.

Because—

Darnel!

'Blood Drinker' Haibo appeared within the body of Lord Darnel.

This noble, who still stood at the upper string position during the retreat, acting as the rear guard, was the closest to the battlefield.

Naturally, he was also the first target of the 'Blood Drinker' Haibo.

In the 'Blood Drinker' Haibo's mind, a character who hadn't even reached the 'Ascend Step' would be the easiest to control.

It wouldn't need much time, just a moment, and it could become Darnel.

But, contrary to the 'Blood Drinker' Haibo's expectations.

The not-strong Darnel unexpectedly had a resilience far beyond imagination.

'I am Darnel!'

'I am a knight!'

'I am a lord!'

'I possess true honor!'

'I am one of the Four Heroes of Ainhars Territory!'

A series of messages, which seemed utterly ridiculous to the 'Blood Drinker' Haibo, actually continuously assaulted its will—though it seemed like a futile effort in its eyes.

But it did block it a bit.

Causing what was supposed to be a moment of control, to become two moments.

The Marquess of Ainhars had made a discovery.

However, when the Marquess of Ainhars did not instantly execute the Twin Sword Slash, the "Blood Drinker," using Darnel's voice, laughed—

"Hahaha, Marquess of Ainhars, my dear Marquis, why has your sword become so weak?

Where is the noble composure that befits you?

As a noble, at this moment, you must consider the bigger picture!

Or is it that?

You have embraced the 'Legacy of the Demon Hunter' and become like the Demon Hunters once again?

Turning tiresome and always on the verge of tears?"

Lord Darnel's face turned pale at this moment.

It could even be described as grim.

His words were filled with venom.

Upon sensing the Marquess of Ainhars' hesitation, it suddenly conceived a bold idea.

It, wanted the Marquess of Ainhars' body.

It had abandoned its original body to ensure the 'integrity of the power,' but the 'power' was infinitely weakened, only capable of reaching the level of the possessor.

Simply put, if it resided within a person of Arcana Level, it would be of Arcana Level.

If it was Entry Level, then it would be Entry Level.

But if it was an 'Ascend Steper'...

Then it would be an 'Ascend Stepper'!

Although the 'power' could grow strong again, the time required was quite bothersome for this 'Blood Drinker.'

If it could save some time, the 'Blood Drinker' would naturally be pleased.

However, it was well aware of the strength of the 'Ascend Stepper.'

It certainly would not choose lightly.

But...

What if the 'Ascend Stepper's' mind showed a flaw?

That would be a heaven-sent opportunity!

At this thought, a sinister smile appeared on the face of the 'Blood Drinker.'

The next moment this sneer appeared—

Bang bang bang bang!

Yakaz, Lalia, Leondsey, along with Darnel controlled by the 'Blood Drinker' Haibo, all exploded simultaneously.

There was no effective resistance.

The difference in strength was too great.

Compared to the control through possession that could at least delay them for a moment by their will,

The four under the 'Ascend Step Level Descendant Blood Mist,' facing an extremely close, tenfold amplified 'Blood Burst,' had no way to withstand it and were turned into blood mist with a series of explosions, merging into the prior 'Descendant Blood Mist.'

The four champions of Ainhars Territory, all killed in combat.

Just like the previous generation of champions.

But such deaths were far from over.

Baron Tami, who was about to escape out of the range of the blood mist, suddenly turned pale and grim.

This baron forcefully grabbed Kama and Baron Harlan. frёewebnoѵēl.com

Blood Reversal!

Controlling the blood flow of the two barons in reverse using the secret technique of the Bloodline Clan, he rendered them powerless to resist. While perusing Baron Tami's memories, the 'Blood Drinker' suddenly stumbled upon some shocking revelations.

And these revelations were exactly what it was looking for.

Having had the earlier idea of 'wanting the Marquis of Ainhars' body,' it firmly believed it could find something in the noble's closest attendants that would truly shake him.

Indeed, it did.

Therefore, it did not hesitate to feign surprise—

"Eh?!

So, it's like that?

Your two sons aren't actually yours by birth?

But secretly adopted by you?"

The tone of astonishment was filled with exaggerated amazement.

"Shut up!"

The Marquis of Ainhars shouted loudly.

The Marquis used this to mask the secret in his heart.

But the more he did so, the less the 'Blood Drinker' was going to let the Marquis have his way.

The exclamation continued—

"In your youth, to further advance the 'Sword Body' Awakening, you recklessly sought to improve the 'Twin Sword Slash,' and then...

You actually lost a man's essential capability!"