Chapter 300 One Attack
In the Golden Forest, Seraph landed on the ground. Whoosh! Thud!
Fiona was held in Seraph's arms by the dead demon before her.
"Congratulations, Seraph! I've never seen a child this young.
He was able to kill a level four demon with a single strike.
I must say, in the entire world, you're probably the first to do that. You're amazing, junior. It's worth my personal tutoring.
You know, you've made Master incredibly proud of you."
Fiona sincerely admired Seraph. It was shocking. A second-level cultivator could defeat a level four demon.
And at such a young age, it was even more shocking than usual.
Seraph looked at the demon corpse. [This demon must have been lucky.
He was so confident in his abilities. When he encountered ordinary things, he was likely careless.
Carelessness led to death.
You might say I'm amazing, capable of taking down people, but the truth is, it's the Spirit Crystal's skill.
Because I saw something ordinary, I died without realizing it.
If I were to encounter this, I'd probably be careless too.]
"If possible, could you please keep this a secret?
I don't want to be too obvious," Seraph looked at Fiona, begging her not to spread it, lest people misunderstand.
Fiona seemed thoughtful. "What a shame. A genius among geniuses. I think you should announce it, and your great fame will spread throughout the world."
Fiona said, raising a clenched fist and punching the sky.
Seraph shook her head. "No, this isn't true. It just happened to have a Spirit Crystal with high attack power, that's all."
Fiona put her hand on her hand, pouting. "Tch, such a shy junior."
But it was the right decision. Most geniuses are overconfident.
They usually die when they encounter higher-level cultivators, so it was right not to announce to the world that you've defeated a level four cultivator.
Fiona gave Seraph a thumbs-up in agreement.
Seraph ignored Fiona, seemingly having resolved the issue.
Seraph turned to look at Gravin, who was approaching him.
He had a small wound from his fight with the Three-Horned Bull Demon.
Gravin approached Seraph. "I agree with you, Fiona.
If this story is spread, Seraph will fight level four cultivators.
Perhaps he'll even face level five cultivators.
It's a fight where age is irrelevant, and the chances of death are even higher.
I don't plan on telling anyone about this. I'll be your friend forever."
Gravin bows his head in honor of the genius who will be born and become great.
[I will use this child. You're the one who helped me in my difficult time.
Seraph, someday, might reach level seven. No, maybe even level eight.
If I help Seraph now, I'll gain something good in the future...
But wait, I'm thinking of quitting martial arts, aren't I!?
At least, having someone like Seraph is better than nothing.]
Seraph nodded and bowed his head. Thank you, Gravin. "Thank you very much. I'm sorry to bother you."
Seraph placed Fiona on the golden floor.
Fiona, who had been placed on the ground, shouted in frustration. "You cruel bastard! Why did you let me down there? I'm hurt! Hurry up and bandage my wound! Hurry up! I'm going to die!"
Fiona kept ranting.
Seraph's eyes twitched slightly, feeling like slapping the older man.
[This brat is truly annoying.
If it weren't for the fact that you were trying to save me back then, I don't think I need to bother you.]
"I'll collect the Soul Orb first. I'll be back to bandage your wounds."
Fiona raised her hand and motioned for Seraph to hurry away. "Okay, hurry up. If I leave, I'll haunt you to the utmost.
As for my body, I want it buried somewhere warm and soft, with the heat like sitting in front of a fire,
and a little cool, on the rocks. And my coffin, I want it all gold.
It has to be pure gold, not this gold. And a pillow to sleep on, and a blanket for me..."
Fiona rambled on nonsense about her own funeral, about when she died, and what she wanted.
While Fiona talked to herself, Gravin listened. Whether she was willing or not was unclear.
Seraph walked away, but she could still hear Fiona's voice.
[Should I bury you now? What nonsense are you talking about? I'm exhausted from exertion.
It's not as good as listening to you talk nonsense. What are you trying to say?] Seraph began to grow irritated by Fiona's voice.
Seraph's gaze shifted to the direction of the Spirit Orb that had fallen on the golden floor.
The red orb slightly damaged the gold on the floor.
Seraph's footsteps crunched against the golden floor.
Seraph's gasps indicated extreme exhaustion.
[Just rested for a moment, and now you're using even more energy? We need to get away from this place immediately.]
Seraph slowly approached the Spirit Orb.
Seraph took a long time to approach. The sky was still bright, creating a warm atmosphere.
When they reached their destination, Seraph was near the Spirit Orb.
His hand reached down to pick it up from the golden floor.
Seraph touched the Spirit Orb, and when he lifted it from the golden floor,
In front of Seraph, Seraph's gaze caught sight of a demon.
It was flying directly towards him, with two pairs of wings and a lion-like tail.
It resembled a normal fish in the center, with clear blue eyes and a pointed mouth, signaling danger.
The flying demon was named the Flying Fish Demon. Its body was as large as a tree.
Danger Level Four.
It was flying directly towards Seraph. Blue water covered its entire body. Pewwww!
Whenever the Flying Fish collided with Seraph, Seraph would die by the impact.
Serapaph, seeing no other choice, decided to throw the Spirit Orb, flying in a straight direction. Pewwww! Boom!
The Spirit Orb struck the Flying Fish in the center of its forehead. Boom!
The Flying Fish Demon, believing it to be an ordinary crystal orb, recklessly charged forward, not willing to sacrifice its own speed to dodge.
Spirit Orb Piercing the brain of a level four demon. Boom!
A spirit orb pierced through, flying towards the rear.
A demon was chasing after a flying fish demon. It looked like a brown snake, with a horn in the center of its forehead and scales made of rock.
Its mouth was wide open, revealing teeth black like rust.
The demon was floating in mid-air.
A level four danger, a single-horned snake demon.
It was heading towards the flying fish. A spirit orb was stalking it.
The single-horned snake demon was as careless as the flying fish demon.
The level four demon decided to charge directly. Boom!
A spirit orb pierced the one-horned snake's brain.
With a single throw of the spirit orb, it easily killed two level four demons.
The seraph threw it and saw that the demon in front of him had decreased in speed.
So he decided to jump to the right. Whoosh! Boom!
Seraph dodged the corpse of the flying fish demon.
And when he dodged, he saw a single-horned snake flying towards the center of his forehead.
Blood was gushing out, with a hole in the center. [There were two of them?]
Two demon corpses floated to the ground. Boom! Boom!
Seraph ran towards the Soul Orb at full speed.
Whoosh!
[This doesn't look good. We need to get out of here immediately.]
Seraph wasn't surprised at having defeated two level four demons.
Fiona looked on in surprise. "That's terrifying! That weapon is truly terrifying."
Gravin was stunned. [Two level four demons killed at the same time? What the hell was that weapon?]
Seraph ran to grab the Soul Orb and ran back to the two of them. Whoosh!
Gravin waited for Seraph to return.
Seraph arrived. Holding Fiona in her arms,
Fiona spoke quickly, "Oh... Where are you taking me, Prince?"
Seraph turned to look at Gravin, feeling an ominous omen approaching.
"Lord Gravin, we must leave this place immediately. Lord Gravin, lead the way."
Seraph finished speaking and ran in the opposite direction from where the two level four demons had charged.
Seraph started running first.
Gravin ran after Seraph, overtaking Seraph to take the lead in getting out of this place.
Seraph asked Fiona, "Senior, those demons are clearly coming this way. Do you know?"
Fiona tilted her head and nodded. "They're probably escaping from higher-level demons. If they're lucky, they'll be level five.
But if they're unlucky, they'll be level six. It's quite sad. You made the right decision.
Juniors, be careful. Level five is significantly different from level four.
Not to mention level six, the difference is even greater.