Coiling Dragon Volume 6 the road to revenge Chapter 1
Book 6, The Road to Revenge â Chapter 1, The Dusty Affairs of the Past
Hillman was being gripped so tightly by Linleyâs claws that his clothes were torn open. Scarlet blood slowly leaked out, staining his clothes red.
But Hillman didnât notice in the slightest.
Staring at Linley, Hillman said in a downcast voice, âLinley, calm down first.â
âTell me.â Linley was staring at Hillman.
Hillman said solemnly. âThe troop of Knights following you is about to arrive. For now, letâs not allow others to know about the affairs of your clan. Come with me first.â Hillman shook his shoulders loose of Linleyâs claws, then grabbed Linleyâs scaled arms and with the intention of pulling him to the ancestral hallsâŠonly to find that he was unable to budge Linley.
âLinley!â Hillman turned his head, a spark of anger in his eyes.
âUncle Hillman, I know how to act.â
Linleyâs face was deeply sunken, but he took a deep breath, retracting the scales on his arms into his body, returning to normal. Just as he once more returned the âSlaughtererâ to his case and held it, Linley could hear the sounds of hoof steps outside drawing near.
The troops of Knights of the Radiant Temple had finally arrived.
Linley turned, glancing at them coldly, but paid them no mind. He said directly to Hillman, âUncle Hillman, lead the way.â
Seeing that Linley was able to calm down, Hillman felt a little bit better. He immediately led Linley into the ancestral hallâs direction. Linleyâs face remained sunken. At this moment, aside from Linley himself, perhaps nobody knew that beneath that calm expression, there lay hidden an incredibly deep, painful wound.
Neither the Shadowmouse Bebe nor Doehring Cowart made a sound.
They were connected to Linleyâs soul. Naturally, they could feel the unimaginable grief and pain which Linley was currently suffering.
The wind rose, catching up and hurling into the air countless leaves which had been lying on the unimaginably ancient stone tiled grounds.
Hillman pushed open the door to the ancestral hall, then turned to look back at Linley. Holding the warblade âSlaughtererâ, Linley stepped inside, his face calm. But his gaze was fixed upon those rows of spirit tablets placed in the middle of the ancestral hall. With Linleyâs current vision, he could clear read the words on the newest spirit tablet, located at the front.
There were only two words on the front. âHogg Baruch.â
Linley felt his mind growing dizzy, as though he were having a hallucination. But he still stood there, unmoving. And then, still carrying the âSlaughtererâ, Linley stepped forward to the stone platform in front of the spirit tablets, placing the âSlaughtererâ on top of the platform.
Linley looked at the spirit tablet, a peaceful smile appearing on his face. In a soft voice, Linley said, âFather. Iâm back.â
âI know that all your life, your greatest desire was that we recover our ancestral heirloom, as well as regain the bygone splendor of our clan, the Dragonblood Warrior clan.â Linley spoke very carefully, as though he were afraid to startle someone. His voice was so gentle, so careful.
Linley stared at the spirit tablet. âI didnât disappoint you. I have already brought back to the Baruch clan, to the Dragonblood Warrior clan, our ancestral heirloom, the warblade âSlaughtererâ.â
âNowâŠI have already brought back the âSlaughtererâ. And very soon, I will restore our Dragonblood Warrior clan to glory. I will make sure the entire Yulan continent knows of the splendor of our Dragonblood Warrior clan, and will make sure everyone in the Yulan continent knows your name.â
âAll of this, I will accomplish. I so swear.â
Suddenly, a fiendish look appeared on Linleyâs face. âBut of course, before I do all of these things. I will avenge you.â
There was no question at all in his mind. His father, Baruch, had been killed by someone.
Otherwise, based on his fatherâs prowess as a warrior of the sixth rank, as well as a man in the prime of his health, he couldnât have died due to any ordinary illness. And whatâs more, if he had died of illness, Hillman wouldnât have acted so secretively. Linleyâs intuition was telling him that his fatherâs death was no ordinary death!
âThe person who caused you to die. I will make sure he dies as well!â
Within Linleyâs eyes, once more there seemed to be a hint of that cold, dark gold color of the eyes of the Armored Razorback Wyrm. That terrifying dark golden color.
Linley fiercely turned to stare at Hillman. âUncle Hillman, tell me. How did my father die, exactly? In addition, where was my father buried? Also, you said my father died three months ago? Why didnât you tell me?â
Hillman opened his mouth, but did not speak.
âLinley, first calm down,â Hillman finally said slowly.
âI wish so much that my father could be here and personally see this warblade, âSlaughtererâ, with his own eyes. I long to tell my father that I have become a Dragonblood Warrior. I deeply desire to see my fatherâs smile, hear his gratified laughter. See the pride on his face when I assume the Dragonform! HoweverâŠall of this is now impossible.â
Linley felt as though his heart had been sliced by knives.
And Hillman was asking him to calm down?
Linley wanted to angrily rebuke Hillman, but he restrained from doing so. Taking in a deep, unwilling breath, he swallowed his rage. Staring at Hillman, Linley said, âUncle Hillman, tell me everything which happened. I want to know everything.â
âYour father died three months ago. But before he died, his instructions to me were that only after you had the power of a warrior of the seventh rank could I tell you. Otherwise, I cannot tell you the circumstances surrounding his death.â Hillman said solemnly.
âA warrior of the seventh rank?â
âYes.â Hillman nodded slightly. âThis was the reason why I went to the Institute to look for you, but didnât inform you of your fatherâs death or why he died. Your fatherâs dying wishes were that I was not to allow you to know of his death, so that you could calmly focus on your studies.â
Hillman looked at Linley. âLinley, it isnât that Iâm not willing to tell you. Itâs that this was your fatherâs dying wish. I cannot go against it. Only if you are able to become a warrior of the seventh rank, would I be willing to tell you everything.â
A warrior of the seventh rank?
Linley withdrew a leather-wrapped book from his clothes and handed it to Hillman.
âThis is?â Hillman looked at it with surprise.
âA magusâ proof of rank.â Linleyâs face was calm.
Every single magus, from the day he began to be evaluated, would be issued a certificate with his proof of rank. Each time he advanced a rank, there would be a record of it.
Hillman opened the book and saw that under the âwind-styleâ and âearth-styleâ entries, there were seven stars.
âSeventh rankâŠa seventh rank dual-element magus?â Hillman was stunned. He stared disbelievingly at Linley.
What did a seventeen year old dual-element magus of the seventh rank represent? Hillman wasnât too clear on the specifics, but he knew that in the entire Kingdom of Fenlai, the most powerful magus present was a magus of the eighth rank. But that was an old man, well over a hundred years old.
Hillman remembered how, when he joined the army, there was a magus of the seventh rank who had arrived at the same time. He remembered the glory, the pomp of it all.
But now, little Linley, whom he had watched growing up, had become in the blink of an eye a dual-element magus of the seventh rank.
âThisâŠthis is real?â Hillman asked an extremely stupid question. Hillman knew very well that this certificate of rank definitely couldnât be fake.
âUncle Hillman. Now you can tell me what happened, right?â Linley stared at Hillman.
Hillman nodded, then headed for the private room behind the ancestral hall. A few moments later, he came out. Walking over to Linley, he withdrew an envelope from his clothes. Presenting it to Linley, he softly said, âThis was left behind by your father, right before he died. Once you read it, you will understand.â
His hands trembling, Linley reached out and accepted the envelope.
There werenât any words on the envelope.
He opened the envelope and withdrew the letter. The letter had two full pages of content.
âLinley: By the time you actually read this letter, I most likely would have died a long, long time ago.â
âTowards you and Wharton, my heart is filled with boundless remorse, but there is no way for me to do right by you two any longer. I only hope that you two will be able to live for a long period of time in peace, which is why I have instructed your Uncle Hillman to only provide this letter to you when you have become a warrior of the seventh rank.â
When he read this, Linleyâs heart felt sour.
âLet me live for a long period of time in peace? I imagine that father never had expected me to become a magus of the seventh rank so quickly. After all, based on the normal rate of progression, from the sixth rank to the seventh rank would take a considerable amount of time.â
âLinley, within my heart, I have held a secret for many years. Your mother did not actually die when giving birth to Wharton.â
These words from his father caused Linleyâs heart to shudder.
Ever since he was a child, Linley had known that his mother had died when giving birth to Wharton. But apparentlyâŠthat was a lie.
âThat year, when your mother was pregnant with Wharton, both of us were very happy. But the medical facilities at Wushan township were simply too poor, so I went with your mother to Fenlai City. Within Fenlai City, your mother safely gave birth to Wharton. Little Wharton was very adorable, and both of us were overjoyed. Shortly after he was born, filled with joy, your mother and I took young Wharton to the Radiant Temple to pray for Wharton to be blessed. That day, both your mother and I were extremely happy. Afterwards, we left the Radiant Temple and stayed overnight at a hotel in Fenlai City.â
âThat night, a group of mysterious people came to the hotel and forcibly abducted your mother. Totally outnumbered, I was only able to protect young WhartonâŠbut I did see that on the arm of one of the assailants, there was a red, spider-like birthmark.â
As he read this, Linley himself felt as though he had been transported back to that night, ten years ago.
Under the combined attack of many assailants, unable to ward them all off, his father had only been able to protect Wharton, and could only watch powerlessly, unable to save his beloved wife.
âI know that this group of people was definitely not an ordinary group of people. The weakest of them was a warrior of the fourth rank, while the strongest was even stronger than me. Fortunately, their target was only your mother, as otherwise I wouldâve died long ago. Someone capable of mobilizing a squad such as this, definitely would be a major figure in Fenlai City. I didnât dare to go public on this affair. I took little Wharton back home and told everyone else that your mother died in childbirth. Only your Uncle Hillman and Housekeeper Hiri know this secret.â
Seeing this, Linleyâs mind was filled with questions.
Within that gang of people, the strongest was even stronger than his father, but they didnât care about his father, only about abducting his mother. But why was his mother worth their time to abduct?
âI couldnât let you know about this. During these past ten or so years, I have always buried this secret deep in my heart. I didnât dare tell anyoneâŠand I couldnât even go by myself to investigate your motherâs whereabouts, or to find out if she was alive or dead, or who that group of people was. I didnât dare.â
His fatherâs words caused Linleyâs heart to feel so much pain that it clenched.
âI am the successor to the leadership of the clan of the Dragonblood Warriors. At the very least, I had to raise you until you were grown. I cannot allow the Baruch lineage to come to an end in my hands. Year after year, I could only secretly endureâŠbut every night, I found it difficult to fall asleep. The question of whether your mother was alive or dead constantly tormented me. I have enduredâŠI have endured eleven years!â
âLinley, you have made me incredibly proud. First, you became a student at the number one magus institute in the Yulan continent. And then, you became one of the top geniuses there, at the Ernst Institute. I am filled with confidence towards you. Whatâs more, even little Whartonâs density of Dragonblood in his veins has reached the requisite level. I am extremely proud. For both of my sons to be so outstandingâŠI feel that I have done right by the ancestors of the Baruch clan! But despite all of this, I still did not dare to investigate your motherâs whereabouts, because Wharton still needed a large amount of gold to sustain his costly studies.â
âAnd so I have endured for eleven years. But when you came back from the Mountain Range of Magical Beasts and gave me that large sack of magicite crystals, I knewâŠfinally, I could give up everything and go investigate whether your mother is alive or not. Although your mother has not come back in the past eleven years, and there is a probably 80% to 90% chance that she is dead, I am unwilling to give up. Even if I die, I will avenge her.â
Seeing this, Linleyâs hands began to tremble again.
Linley understood now. In the past, because he had to support the burden of Whartonâs tuition, his father didnât dare to risk his life in investigating his motherâs whereabouts. But when he, Linley, had brought back that sack of magicite crystals worth 80,000 gold coins, his father no longer had any burdens left.
âFinally able to go investigating, I altered my appearance and put on a disguise as I snuck into Fenlai City. I began investigating what happened that year.â
âBut too much time had passed. Knowing that one of the assailants had a red spider birthmark on his upper arm, I spent an entire year searching. Finally, I found that man with the red spider birthmark. Following up on this clue, I continued to investigate. SlowlyâŠI found out who it was that had stood behind this group of assailants.â
âThis group of assailants were directed by a member of the current royal clan of the Kingdom of Fenlai. And that personâŠis none other than the younger brother of the King of Fenlai: Duke Patterson [Boâdeâsen]!â