Reincarnated as incubus: I didn't mean to seduce you!-Chapter 396 - 176 Ant Kingdom, Initial Dungeon Strategy (10.4K)_3

Thinking of this, he decided to give the young master some gentle advice upon returning.

His journey was still long, and there was no need to exhaust all his enthusiasm for life at this moment.

Suddenly, a commotion stirred up at the side of the street. Kael turned towards the gathering crowd and saw a Barbarian youth lying on the ground in agony, with heavy luggage fallen beside him. An irate dwarf was shouting:

"Useless savage, get up! You nearly smashed our baggage!"

Having said that and seemingly still displeased, the dwarf viciously kicked the Barbarian youth twice, saying:

"You nearly broke our luggage, you should consider yourself lucky we aren’t making you pay for damages. Forget about getting paid today. Hurry up, someone else, carry this luggage onto the wagon."

After he finished speaking, several workers came down and lifted the baggage onto the wagon. With the crack of the whip, the horse-drawn carriage rolled forward, leaving the fallen Barbarian youth curled up in pain on the ground.

Kael frowned, feeling these dwarves were truly arrogant within the Orean Independent Kingdom.

He did not stop the dwarves from leaving.

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To lead to their destruction, one must first drive them to madness.

The future of the dwarves would not be easy. In his previous life, the number of dwarves hung on utility poles or tortured to death was not insignificant. When the time came, no one would stop those half-men gone mad, nor would anyone make movies around the world to promote the suffering their race endured in those days...

Not to mention the silence about what they had done back then.

After all, it was an internal family matter of the Orean Independent Kingdom.

Of course, not punishing those dwarves was simply none of his business; and whether to save someone or not, for Kael, was merely a matter of convenience.

Without hesitation, Kael walked straight towards the young man.

Perhaps sensing the opulence of Kael’s attire, the halflings around timidly stepped aside, clearing a path for him.

Approaching the Barbarian youth, a warm Magic Technique for healing emerged on his palm, ready to be directly channeled into the gasping Barbarian youth.

However, the Barbarian youth seemed to suddenly awaken, instinctively turning his head away to dodge Kael’s healing.

"No, don’t... Please, I’ll be fine very soon. Listen to me, cough—sir, I’ll be fine soon."

The youth was clearly out of breath. Kael, puzzled, said, "Let me heal you a bit first."

Extending his hand again, the youth’s body shuddered and defensively scooted back, gasping for air, he said:

"Please... I don’t need it, I have no money, sir."

"I save people based on whether I want to, not on how much money you have."

The Magic Light in his hand flickered as it entered the youth’s body, and simultaneously, more light began to flash on his palm. Divine Arts and spells shone together, reviving the youth who was on the brink of gasping out his last breath.

"Thank you, thank you."

"No need, it was just to ease my mind."

"Sir, may I know your name?"

Kael shook his head, patted his shoulder, and said, "If you really mean it, when you have the ability in the future, try to save someone who is in as dire straits as you were."

He did not say more. It was a simple encounter, an accident, a Barbarian youth, and an insignificant act of aid.

Seeing the youth was alright, he got onto the carriage and turned to leave.

Meanwhile, behind the carriage, the Barbarian youth bit his lip and quietly thanked him in his heart, etching Kael’s appearance deep into his memory.

Luckily, Kael’s features were so distinctive that having barely glimpsed them once, even in a daze, the youth found it hard to forget.

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Time flies, and soon enough, Luxius and his company, following their original plan, successfully completed the Federation’s mission.

Amidst the roaring of the Flying Boat, the Bartlet Monarch followed the team, flying towards the direction where the Bell Federation lay.

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Several days later.

[Location: Lancaster—The Dungeon "Empire’s Remnants"]

Severn River water surges with relentless force, tirelessly flowing through Bristol Bay and into the sea.

Clouds swept by the wind brought relentless squawks of seagulls, carrying thunder from the horizon and spreading over the sky.

The tall buildings on the riverbank no longer reflected the bright light they cast under the sun, as lightning illuminated the sky, followed by a torrential downpour.

The shadows of the standing buildings twisted like snakes amidst the interplay of light from the setting sun and the thunder.

At the entrance of the neglected shops, several bunches of weeds, pale from lack of sunlight, kept company with broken windows and chairs strewn about the ground, adding a touch of desolation.

The ruin of the goblin empire stripped away the facade of Wandong City’s prosperity. In just a few short years, the lands once belonging to the goblin empire were shrouded in nightmares.

The Alliance forces from other powers trampled over the glory of the goblin empire with an unprecedented pace.

By the time everyone came to their senses, the goblins sadly realized that all that was left on this land were the ruins of cities and the desolate countryside struggling to survive.

Wandong City, which was never that prosperous and had its future tied to "being a screw in the frontlines of the goblin empire," was now even more desolate and lonely.