Chapter 806 - Jixinyo Village (3)
Chapter 806
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Boom!
Aaahh!!!
The loud explosion, followed by pained shouts coming from the people who were affected by the range of the fire, can be heard within the forest road. Within this path in the middle of the forest going towards the town of Jixinyo, many people are rolling on the ground while covered with fire.
Meanwhile, not too far from them are many eyes watching this scene in fear. Those are the people who could not enter the village and decided to live in its outskirts.
However, life for those people is harsh and tough. Every now and then a person would either die or just disappear, and they could not do anything about it.
But right now, the overlord in this place and his men are being burned alive which filled the hearts of the people in this place full of fear and a slight satisfaction.
They have been terrorized and persecuted by those people, and now seeing that they are on fire while in pain made almost everyone in the crowd delighted and overjoyed.
Meanwhile, Shin Jiao stood straight while looking at the stunned old man in front of him. How could such a lowly fireball injure him? He just used his psychokinesis and controls the flame so that it would hit the ground making a loud explosion that hits everyone around them.
"Come here!" Shin Jiao said while extending his hand and grabbing the necks of Hai Ba Long and the old man.
The two floated in the air as they hover in front of Shin Jiao. He controlled the knives and ended the lives of the rest of the people that are sprawled on the ground and those fighting against Im Ao and Im Jae.
"Now all of your subordinates are gone and only the two of you are left… Let me see… Who can be of much use to me? Only one of you will do, right?"
Shin Jiao said as he showed a slight smirk on his face.
This made the two people hovering in the air shudder. But before Hai Ba Long could do anything… The old man suddenly waves his hand and a wind blade flew out and severed the head of Hai Ba Long. Though this action is deadly to any normal mortal, the old man knew that this would not work against a mage.
"Master Mage, I am Jason Mirk… I am a level-five mage from the Black Dragon tower. If… If you spare me, I can help you with anything in the village and also in the Dragon Scale Tower branch in the nearest town." The old man said while showing a fawning smile on his face.
When Shin Jiao heard the old man\'s words, he nodded his head and slowly put him down while throwing the large headless body of Hai Ba Long to the side.
"Lead on… I don\'t want any more trouble. If you annoy me, then I will let you die without a corpse." Shin Jiao said while glaring at the old man.
Upon seeing this, the old man shivers in fear as he knew that this man who looks like in his late 30\'s would surely kill him without batting an eye. Plus, his companions seem to be not just some pushover either. He saw how those two take down their opponent easily though they look very young.
And so Shin Jiao was led by the old on a black carriage and they enter the village on the old man\'s carriage which holds the emblem of the Dragon Scale Tower.
The guards on the town\'s gate let the carriage enter without any squabble. This is because they knew who that carriage belongs to.
There are many mage towers in the kingdom, and those mage towers belong to powerful mages that can rule the land if they wanted to. But instead, they are busy with their magical experiments than bother with politics and other non-magic-related things.
Most mages prefer to stay in their tower or go out and look for materials.
Hence, the people in the kingdom look at them with fear and respect at the same time.
As Shin Jiao listened to the old man, his senses are already spread throughout the village. He is looking for those five people who seem to have left that place when everything suddenly turned sour. Those people are a bit sneaky and he knew that what they did at that time was to trap him and his group.
And right now, they might be hiding somewhere or have even left the town due to fear of his anger.
But of course, Shin Jiao did not mind them, why would he bother some people whom he views as insignificant.
Soon, the carriage stops at a two-story building with a sign that looks like a wooden wand.
"Great master, please follow me…" Jason Mirk led them inside the building.
Shin Jiao saw rows of potions and magical items being sold inside the shop. Plus he also noticed many people inside buying things from the shop.
"This is my magic shop. Please follow me on the second floor as my guess, Master…" Jason Mirk said humbly.
Those who noticed this show great confusion and astonishment in their eyes. Who in this village does not know Jason Mirk? They clearly know his overbearing personality and viciousness. Seeing him being humble to these few people made everyone inside the shop show great curiosity to these people behind Jason Mirk.
But when they saw the two great beauties, they all showed admiration with a hint of desire to conquer them. But being inside old man Jason Mirk\'s shop, they restrain themselves and just throw glances at the two beauties every now and then.
However, there are still some people who think differently. Two of them suddenly moved forward and greeted the old man.
"Hey, hey… How are you doing old friend?..." a middle-aged-looking man suddenly steps forwards in front of Jason Mirk.
Seeing the person, the expression of Jason Mirk turned into a surprise.
"Hey, Adool Hamas… Haha… Long time no see…" Jason Mirk suddenly exclaimed in a surprised tone.
"It\'s been a while old friend. I see that your shop is already this famous in this small village…" the man named Adool Hamas said with a hint of contempt in his words.
But Jason Mirk just shows a hint of embarrassment as he patted his head while removing his hood.
"Well, you know… this is the only magic shop in this village, people don\'t have a choice but to buy something from here…"
The two began talking, while the young man behind the middle-aged man is looking at Im Jae and Nariz Gumal with a clear lust in his eyes. He even licks his lips as if looking at some delectable food.
As if getting annoyed at the discussion happening in front of him, he suddenly said without leaving his gaze at the two women.
"Uncle Jason… you have some fine specimen from the boundary in here. Why don\'t you give them to us as a sign of your friendship to my father and our clan?" the young man said while showing a proud grin on his face.
At this time, Shin Jiao shifted his gaze towards the young man as he scrutinized him. The young man has an aura showing that he is a mage with a power level compared to 2 spheres when he started his cultivation from before.
When Jason Mirk heard the young man\'s words, his expression turned ugly. His heart has already skipped a beat and slowly glances at the man behind him ascertaining his expression.
If that terrifying man wanted him dead or everyone inside this room, he knew that no one can stop him. He has already judged that this man might even be a High Mage or even an Arch Mage. How could he infuriate him?
Without hesitation, Jason Mirk suddenly lowered his head towards Shin Jiao.
"Great Master Mage, pardon my guess for his insolence…" Jason Mirk said while bowing his head towards Shin Jiao.
Then he glared at his supposed friend and said in a cold voice.
"Adool… restrain your son if you still want to live. Discipline him right now to appease the anger of my esteemed guess…"
Upon hearing his friend\'s cold tone, Adool Hamas knew that the person behind Jason Mirk is no ordinary person. He knew that if he offended that guy then it would not bid well for his son.
Without hesitation, he immediately lowers his head and glared at his son.
"Esteemed Mage, I am Adool Hamas of the Hamas clan from Xandor city. I apologize for my son\'s insolent behavior."
Seeing this father lowering himself to a stranger just because of some words from his acquaintance, made the young man\'s mood turned foul. He glared at Shin Jiao and then snorted coldly.
His reaction made Jason Mirk show great anger in his expression. But before he could say anything else, a cold voice suddenly interrupted him.
"You should be glad that my disciple took a fancy at those women. If I were you, I would offer them without any squabble or else…" a young man wearing a white mage\'s robe which signifies that he is a High Mage walks towards the group.
His handsome appearance caught the eyes of the onlookers, but his robe and its emblem thoroughly dumbfounded everyone.
This is because this High Mage is wearing the emblem of the Great White Tower of Dugal.