Lancelot Empire, in a small town named Billow on the outskirts of Bimson City.
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Mayor Colbert had just finished eating a snack under the sunlight and was humming a little song as he lazily lay on the highest, most luxurious balcony in town. He squinted at the town girls walking around, trying to decide whose house he would visit to relax for the evening.
This small town wasnât big, but it could still produce a few thousands gold coins in tax revenue every year. Colbert could live somewhat comfortably off of this money. From time to time, when his interest was roused, he could randomly use brute force or abuse his privilege on the women in town. No one dared say anything.
That was because he had the title of a baron and the power of mayor, and he himself was a powerful swordmaster. All of these conditions were more than enough to make him an emperor of this small town.
âAi, when will this kind of life end?!â A civilian had just returned from the mountains and was complaining in a low voice.
âI heard that Rootsâ wife was raped by Colbert again. This is the ninth time this year. How about we leave Billow? This is no way to live!â Another civilian let out a long sigh and said helplessly.
âMhm, we need to be a careful if we want to leave. We will die very miserably if he finds out. Truly evil!â
âExcuse me, is this Billow?â Someone suddenly asked while the two were whispering to each other. The speaker was a very tall youth with a bright smile on his handsome face.
âThatâs right. Young man, what did you come here for?â One of them asked, puzzled.
âDoes your mayor go by the name Colbert?â Han Shuo smiled and asked again.
The person nodded, his expression changing slightly as he added with disgust, âYou know our mayor? And what do you do?â
âI have some small matters, where does he live?â Seeing this civilian reveal an expression of  disgust upon hearing Colbertâs name, Han Shuo immediately understood the situation in his heart.
âGo straight ahead. The biggest, most luxurious house you see is where he lives!â The other person answered then pulled his friend away from Han Shuo, whispering, âDonât you want to live anymore? You see how tall and strong he is? Heâs definitely a friend of that bastard Colbert. Donât bring trouble upon yourself!â
The two whispered back and forth as they quickly left after throwing Han Shuo a disdainful look. Han Shuoâs sensitive hearing caught it all. He secretly thought that this Colbert was truly devoid of conscience. Even as a mayor of this small town, there wasnât a bad thing that he hadnât done.
Han Shuo quickly walked to the biggest house and said to the guard at the gate, âI want to meet mayor Colbert.â
âWho are you?â The guard frowned and threw Han Shuo a glance as he replied.
The three yin demons surveyed the rooms in the house and took note of every detail for Han Shuo. He smiled and said, âI heard that mayor Colbert was a powerful swordmaster. This time Iâve come especially to challenge him to a fight. Please report this for me!â
âThe mayor has no interest in you. Youâd better leave while you can!â The guard rudely replied, seeming to have no intentions of making a report.
Taking a step forward, Han Shuo broke apart the door. He raised his voice and shouted, âColbert, you coward! As a swordmaster, you still donât dare to accept my challenge?â
âBoy, are you purposely trying to make trouble?â The two guards were instantly shocked. They drew their swords, about to make a move.
Han Shuo fanned out two slaps, pushing back the two guards before they could see anything. Smiling as he look at the two clutching their faces, Han Shuo said leisurely, âIt would be best if you two were not to seek your own deaths!â
Han Shuoâs loud shout echoed so far that half of Billow heard it. The townspeople immediately stopped what they were doing to come watch when they heard that someone had come to challenge Colbert.
Colbert had been squinting, leering randomly, when he obviously heard Han Shuoâs voice. He shouted furiously from the high balcony, âWhere do you come from, brat? You dare come to Billow to cause trouble!â
A dozen soldiers rushed out from inside the house to accompany Colbertâs shout. Afterwards, Colbert walked out from the broken door with a cold face and shiny set of silver armor.
âWhat the hell are you looking at?! You damnable bunch of lowly people, scram!â The first thing Colbert did after walking out was roll his eyes and glare, cursing the civilians. Then he angrily looked at Han Shuo and said, âLittle brat, you deliberately came to cause trouble, didnât you?â
âI have heard of Baron Colbertâs great name as a swordmaster. I also train in the ways of the sword and was passing through Billow, so I hoped to ask your Lordship for some guidance. But I donât know whether your Lordship⌠has the guts to accept?â Han Shuo smiled blandly, waiting for Colbertâs answer.
Colbert glared at Han Shuo and said in rage, âYou, a little brat who doesnât know the height of the sky, dares to challenge me?! You really must be tired of living. Good! I accept your challenge. However, donât blame me if you die!â
âOf course!â Han Shuo replied straightforwardly.
âYou guys back off. See how I kill him!â Colbert waved his subordinates away. He drew his sword, taking a deep breath. He suddenly calmed down.
âYoung man, Iâll let you attack first!â Colbert put on a generous face and said calmly to Han Shuo.
âAlright!â Han Shuo didnât drag his feet. As soon as he finished speaking, he walked calmly to Colbert and deployed a punch.
âOh?!â Colbert was a little stunned seeing Han Shuo not take out his sword. However, he was even more surprised upon seeing no fighting aura radiating from that punch. Feeling strange, Colbert sneered and raised his sword to stab right back at the punch.
âHeh heh, courting death!â Han Shuo also spared a moment to jeer. His magical yuan condensed, dazzling red light bursting out from the punch.
The red light instantly surged and destroyed the milky white aura surrounding Colbertâs sword. The punch smashed into the sword, making a metallic clang. A current of hot air burst out, accompanied by Colbertâs tragic scream. He was blown away along with his sword and couldnât stop vomiting blood.
âOh my god, the demon is heavily wounded!â
âGreat! I hope he just dies this time! Weâll be free then!â
âHeâd best die, or Billow Town wonât have a day of peace!â
After seeing Colbert become heavily injured after just one hit, the townspeople, who were watching from a distance away, became as joyous as if it were a holiday and murmured in low voices.
âI, I have no hatred nor injustice with you, so why did you come for me?â His mouth overflowing with blood, Colbert immediately understood that Han Shuoâs strength was far above his after being heavily injured by a single punch. However, he didnât know how or when heâd offended Han Shuo.
âHeh heh, because you deserve to die!â Han Shuo smiled coldly. He slowly approached Colbert and said, âI am Bryan, and you are the first!â
Bang! echoed a blow. Colbert had no strength to resist when the punch smashed down on his head. He immediately bled from all seven orifices and died on the spot.
âI fairly and openly killed him in a challenge, and all of you are witness to this.â Han Shuo turned to the lackeys, expressing that he didnât do it on purpose. After saying this, he left Billow Town in style under the shocked, puzzled, and fearful gazes of the people.
The Empire wouldnât pursue the matter if one killed the opponent after a challenge was accepted. Candide had explained clearly to Han Shuo earlier. The old man would take care of the aftermath, so Han Shuo wasnât worried at all.
âSecond target â water archmage Deborah in Bimson City. Killed a family of eighteen people three years ago in a magic shop over a magic staff. The aftermath was handled cleanly, leaving no clues. Successfully escaped the punishment of the Empire. Mm, sheâs the one!â Han Shuo took out the paper Candide gave him and skimmed it.
Candide had put his heart into it indeed. Each target was in close proximity to the previous one, making it convenient for Han Shuo to act.
Two hours later, In Bimson City, at the residence of Count Chapman Dean.
Han Shuo wore a mage outfit, his hand grasping the white bone staff. He gracefully appeared at the residence of Count Chapman Dean and spoke to the guard with a smile, âIâm looking for the honored water archmage Deborah.â
âFollow me.â This guard saw Han Shuo in a mage outfit with the white bone staff in his hand to boot. Therefore, he didnât dare be discourteous and led Han Shuo in respectfully.
When they arrived inside a big courtyard, the guard spoke, âPlease wait a moment, Iâll go inform Master Deborah!â
A while later, a short, slightly fat woman of around forty years of age walked out. She wore a luxurious magic robe and a blue space ring on her finger. She frowned suspiciously at Han Shuo and asked, âWho are you? I donât think I know you?â
Nodding, Han Shuo answered with a smile, âOf course, this is our first time meeting. However, I have admired your great name for a long time. This time, I came here to ask for your guidance on some magic knowledge, I hope you agree!â
Upon hearing Han Shuoâs words, Deborah impatiently waved her hand, âAnd I wondered who you were. Donât care. Scram now. Donât make me angry, damn brat!â
Sweeping a look at the guard, Deborah reprimanded, âNext time clearly ask who the visitor is. Donât think that all mages are acquainted with me. I have no time to deal with this immature brat!â
Finishing her speech, Deborah treated Han Shuo as though he were nonexistent and walked back inside, intending to continue fiddling around with some new magic potions.
âUgly old granny, you donât dare to accept my challenge? Or do you think that youâre so ugly that you wouldnât want to let others look at you for too long?â Still with a smile on his face, Han Shuo deliberately played the old trick, using vicious words to anger his opponent.
Sure enough, Deborah immediately fumed over Han Shuoâs malice. She abruptly turned around, staring sinisterly at Han Shuo and said with a cold smile, âFine. I accept your challenge. Iâll send you on your way to the underworld.â
A light flashed as a blue magic staff appeared in her hand. Deborah chanted an incantation and three men, five meters tall and each made of water, suddenly appeared out of nowhere on the rooftops and shot towards Han Shuo. The water men wielded sharp ice awls that emitted a brilliant cold light as they stabbed towards Han Shuo.
âInteresting!â Han Shuo let out an odd laugh. The white bone staff in his hand trembled as he quickly chanted an incantation. A white bone shield suddenly appeared in front of his body.
The five ice awls were faster than the water men and rammed straight at the shieldâs surface with a huge amount of force. The ice awls shattered as cracks also appeared in the shield.
Han Shuo unhurriedly shrank the white bone shieldâs size. The white bone staff once again shone. Two hate warriors, one evil knight, a dozen zombies, and twenty-odd skeletal warriors in addition to a team of flying gargoyles appeared in the air, filling the yard.
The evil knight rode a warhorse spitting fire, his hand holding an enormous bone lance. He stabbed out at the five meter tall ice man, piercing a big hole through the latter. The evil knight ordered his skeletal warhorse to spew out a breath of fire, and the rest of the ice men evaporated into mist with a sizzling sound.
âYou, youâre actually an archmage necromancer!â Deborah was terrified, her voice trembling as she shouted.
Necromancy mages were at a disadvantage against light mages of the same level. However, they held a major advantage against other magic majors due to their ability to summon powerful creatures. If it hadnât been for the disappearance of the realms of grand magi and sacred magi as chronicled in the Necromancy Codex, the number of necromancy mages wouldnât be as few as they were now.
When the Canopy of Necromancy spread out across the sky, the speed and strength of the dark creatures inside suddenly increased immensely. Caught within the Canopy of Necromancy, two water men were surrounded by a huge number of dark creatures.
The evil knight in particular now charged forward with terrifying force directly towards water archmage Deborah. The hovering gargoyles flashed out as deadly shadows, one after the other in, a manner that appeared very fast and strange, thanks to the aid of the Canopy of Necromancy.
Han Shuo didnât need to rely on the little skeleton, earth elite zombie, and wood elite zombie nor his magical cultivation in this fight. He had gained an absolute advantage using purely necromancy magic alone. Except for light archmages, no other mage at the same level as him could be his match. Even if the opponent was a light archmage, Han Shuo could still easily kill them as the little skeleton, earth elite zombie, and wood elite zombie were all immune to light magic.
Therefore, Han Shuo was invincible when fighting mages of the same rank, even without using demonic magic!