Han Shuo never would have thought that this woman would make such a move out of the blue. Sheâd only said one sentence before turning to action. The broadsword made its way towards him, its fiery heat already causing some discomfort to his skin.
Snorting coldly, the Demonslayer Edge suddenly appeared in Han Shuoâs left hand. He infused it with magical yuan in the manner of the âMystical Glacial Spellfireâ, making the dark red Demonslayer Edge suddenly emanate faint amounts of frigid, purple air. The temperature indoors suddenly changed, Candiceâs side was fiery hot, while Han Shuoâs was glacially cold.
Their two swords hadnât even met when the two hot and cold blasts met each other. Clouds of white smoke billowed out, but what surprised Phoebe was that Han Shuoâs purple frosty air was different from any other ice magic she had seen before. It rather seemed like something living, and could even proceed in a twisted manner.
When Han Shuo and Candiceâs swords connected, a violent force, interspersed with fighting aura, crashed into Han Shuoâs Demonslayer Edge like an iron hammer. Han Shuo bedraggedly backed up a few steps, but the fighting aura found it difficult to proceed after surging into the Demonslayer Edge. It couldnât break through the Demonslayer Edgeâs resistance to hurt Han Shuo.
It was rather Candice who suddenly cried out in shock. When the white fog dissipated and Han Shuo once more looked upon Candice, the broadsword in her hands already had a large chip in it. It looked like the Demonslayer Edge had harmed it.
Candice looked like she possessed the strength of a senior swordsman, and her strength was even more unfathomable because she also possessed fire magic. The broadsword in her hand should have been a magical sword of exceedingly high quality, one that enhanced the power of the fire magics it was imbued with. Who wouldâve thought that such a good quality sword would immediately be marked by Han Shuoâs.
Just as Candice looked at the broadsword in her hand with a look of shock and anger, seemingly wanting to pursue a fight, Phoebe, standing off on the side, suddenly spoke up. âAlright Candice, Bryanâs forte isnât his brute strength. Iâve already said his amazingness comes from his extraordinary senses.â
âHe, he ruined my magical sword!â Candice first glared at Han Shuo and then complained to Phoebe.
âSilly, you were asking for it. If you donât improve your brash temper, youâll suffer from a lot of disadvantages in the future!â Phoebe flicked a resigned glance at Candice and tried to speak a few words out of goodwill. As her beautiful eyes looked over Han Shuo, Phoebe displayed an exceedingly interested expression. She exclaimed in astoundment, âIs this the weapon you wanted to forge? Can I have a look at it?â
âThereâs nothing to see, itâs just a bit sharper than ordinary weapons!â Han Shuo put the Demonslayer Edge away without a change in expression, only smiling at Phoebe once heâd put it away.
âHuh! Grinch!â Phoebe exclaimed softly and then pointed at Candice, introducing her to Han Shuo. âThis is the vice captain of the Battlefire mercenary band, Candice. Sheâs a friend that Iâve known for a while. Although her temper is a bit brash, sheâs a nice person. Donât mind her!â
Nodding, Han Shuo flicked a glance at Candice, smiling, âI wonât mind, but I hope she doesnât hold a grudge, heh heh!â
âItâs just a magical sword, and itâs not completely broken. Iâm not that miserly. Phoebe, you chat about your private matters, Iâll go guard the door outside. I hope that damned Grover will come to his senses.â Candice glared at Han Shuo with disdain, and then walked outside with look of heartache on her face as she looked at the broadsword in her hand.
As he watched Candice walk out of the room, Han Shuo felt that although this girl was a bit hot tempered, she wasnât the petty, grudge-holding sort. Otherwise she wouldnât have left so easily.
âIâve come to purchase some rations from you, and would like to ask you to find a secluded residence for me. It doesnât have to be big, as long as itâs guaranteed that no one will find me easily.â Han Shuo didnât conceal anything as he looked at Phoebe, directly speaking frankly.
âNo problem, how much food do you need?â Phoebe was quite decisive and didnât hesitate at all. She agreed first, and then asked how much food was needed after.
âRoughly enough for a hundred people to weather the winter.â Han Shuo responded.
Phoebe looked at Han Shuo oddly as soon as heâd spoken. When he started to feel completely uneasy from her gaze, Phoebe asked, perplexed, âWhat are you going to do with enough winter rations for a hundred people? Are you planning on leaving the Empire?â
Shaking his head wryly, Han Shuo knew that she would be suspicious. He said, âDonât think too much, Iâm helping friends resolve a difficult matter. I wonât leave the Empire in the short term without getting rid of Grover first.â
âThereâs no problem regarding the food, but youâll have to give me a few days to prepare it. As for a secluded residence, I advise you to not live alone outside for the time being because Grover and the members of âShadow Ghostâ have continuously viewed you as a thorn in their side. If I look for a residence for you through my means, that may enable Grover to pick up a few clues.â
âMm, if you donât mind, you can stay here at my place for now. This way we can help each other as well. When the threat of Grover is neutralized, I can leave this house to you and weâll return to the Guild again, what do you think?â Phoebe thought for a moment and looked directly at Han Shuo.
Han Shuo thought carefully about Phoebeâs suggestion and felt that what she said did make some sense. However, he was less enthused about accepting the house. After all, even if the threat of Grover was eradicated, there was still a threat if an enormous killer organization like âShadow Ghostâ knew of his hiding place.
âI know what youâre worried about, so donât worry. Â As long as Grover is eliminated, I have ways to ensure that âShadow Ghostâ will never make trouble for us again. Iâve formally taken control of the Guild lately and am collecting evidence on Groverâs crime. Grandpa Andrew is also fully supporting me. Grandpa Andrew has even found the tracks of old thing Groverâs mistress. Heâs already sent men to take the items back. I think Grover is even more frightened than us right now.â Phoebe spoke words of comfort upon seeing Han Shuoâs brow knit into a frown.
Nodding, Han Shuo said, âThen alright, Iâll stay here for the time being. Iâll leave after the threat of Grover has been removed!â
âThatâs great! With you here, those damned assassins wonât be able to ambush us!â Phoebe was overjoyed to see Han Shuo agree.
Phoebe then let Fabian arrange a room for Han Shuo. Han Shuoâs room was also very spacious, with all of the daily amenities present. It was separated from Phoebeâs room by only one wall.
Han Shuo sat cross legged on the bed at night and started circulating his magical yuan, practicing magic as usual.
Han Shuoâs magical realm had now reached the molded spirit level. This level was a process that unlocked the potential of the brain. As long as he made it past this level, Han Shuoâs memory, comprehension abilities, and observation skills would all increase enormously. His mind would be much smarter than an ordinary personâs.
Except, because this level was a type of awakening the mindâs potential, it was particularly risky. One misstep could result in the mind sinking into a state of befuddlement, moving completely according to instinct. If it was serious, then the practitioner might lose their memories or have a split personality even after recovering from that state.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Han Shuoâs head was enveloped by a cloud of black light. It was like a cloud of black lightning had encircled Han Shuoâs head and was continuously releasing incredible amounts of lightning.
This status was maintained for who knew how long. Han Shuo breathed out lightly and stopped training with a sense of trepidation. After learning the horrors of the âmolded spiritâ realm, Han Shuo himself proceeded with all due caution. He always chose the most quiet conditions to train, and didnât dare let any outside matters disturb him.
After he stopped training, Han Shuo saw that he was still in a good mental state and began to cautiously meditate again, wanting to increase his mental strength through meditation. Suddenly, his mind trembled with a crash and his mental strength started gathering at a speed many times faster than normal according to Han Shuoâs thoughts.
Death energy was present everywhere beneath the heavens and earth. Han Shuo could feel very clearly this time that through the use of mental strength, he could even slowly, bit by bit gather death energy. He could sense that the manner of gathering death energy was something that was completely unattainable in the normal course of casting magic.
This timeâs meditation brought Han Shuo into a marvelous world. Han Shuo could clearly feel that his mental strength was increasing much faster than before. Although the benefits werenât as large compared to when he used the âEye of Darknessâ, the mental strength gained from this type of meditation was quite pure and clean and wasnât accompanied by pain.
When Han Shuo awoke from his meditations, he suddenly remembered that the first two levels of demonic magic emphasized training the meridians and bones of the body, but the level of âmolded spiritâ was completely made for training the potential of the mind. The meditation of mages were completely used to gather mental strength in the mind. They would never use it to train other parts of their body.
Judging from this, if Han Shuoâs brain potential received a high degree of improvement, then the speed in which his mind gathered mental strength would naturally greatly increase. This would then lead to unquantifiable benefits for when Han Shuo practiced his magic in the future.
âIndeed, it looks like the same evil methods of training from two different worlds can complement each other. It looks like even without the âEye of Darknessâ, the amount of mental strength I receive from meditating is much more than that of ordinary mages.â Han Shuo was gladdened and murmured to himself.
âPhoebe, do you like this brat?â At this moment, light sounds of conversation floated in from next door.
This houseâs soundproofing was good to begin with. If it were any other person, they absolutely wouldâve been unable to clearly hear the conversations from the other rooms through the wall, but Han Shuo wasnât an ordinary person. The perverseness of the sensitivity of his ears allowed him to clearly hear the murmured conversations of the two girls in the dead of the night.
âCandice, what nonsense are you talking? Bryanâs helped me a few times, weâre just friends who fight side by side.â Phoebe had lowered her voice to the utmost and argued.
âI donât think so, if itâs just friends who fight side by side, then how come you keep defending him and give him such high praise? I just think you treat him a bit differently, thatâs all. Has something happened between you two? From my high experienced instinct as a mercenary, you absolutely treat him differently from others!â Candiceâs voice was suffused with thick mistrust and seemed to speak quite professionally.
âReally, thereâs nothing. Weâve been friends for so many years, would I lie to you? Oh, right, what do you think of Bryan?â
âWhat do you mean?â
âOne word â strange! No matter his skills, the weird sword in his hand, or his background, itâs all very strange. I think this person must have a secret heâs concealing, you better be careful!â
âIâm not asking you that, I knew about that a long time ago⌠why would I need you to remind me? Iâm asking you how is he as a person?â Phoebeâs tone was odd as she asked again.
âHuh. And you say youâre ordinary friends. I donât see you caring this much about your other friends. His looks are okay, but he isnât handsome or charming either. I havenât come in contact with anything else, but according to your descriptions, he doesnât seem like much. Petty, profit seeking, and sex-craved donât seem like pros!â
Han Shuo heard everything they were discussing and was cursing Candice inwardly when the three original demons in a further location suddenly sensed the approach of assassins.
There were ten assassins this time, one of those in front was dressed in all black and his body was hovering in mid air. It looked like he was at least of the archmage level. Through the vision of the original demons, Han Shuo could see that Grover had also appeared in the distance. His face was gravely cautious, and the experts by his side, such as Ellis and the others, were all part of this timeâs operation. It seemed that Grover was betting everything on a single cast of the dice. He was planning on making it difficult for Phoebe to escape this time.
The three original demons slowly changed their directions according to Han Shuoâs instructions. They carefully avoided the area covered by the archmageâs mental strength, and carefully felt out the strength and numbers of those coming. It was the wee hours of the morning at this moment, and the guards were in the heavily fortified northern part of the city. This needed a few minutes and was when security was most lax in the entire northern part of the city. It seemed like these people had already carefully scouted out the conditions here.
Han Shuo measured the strength on his side and he felt that the odds were stacked against him. He could no longer pay attention to Phoebe and Candiceâs conversation. He rushed out of his room with the fastest possible speed, kicking the door to her room open with his foot and rushing inside with no reservations for anything whatsoever.