The First Magic World War-Chapter 325 - : 312. The Five Sacred Orders besieging Klentloff Bol (11,000 updates today, asking for monthly passes)
Chapter 325: 312. The Five Sacred Orders besieging Klentloff Bol (11,000 updates today, asking for monthly passes)
Klentloff Bol cursed Charles, Krel, Ebner, and two other Sacred Order members whose names he couldn’t recall for an entire day at the military camp.
Upon learning that South Serif was to become the main target of the Black Phoenix Dynasty’s offensive, he exerted himself to become the supreme commander of the new battlefield, but his efforts bore little fruit; he was replaced by another noble with deeper connections.
Failing that, Klentloff Bol tried to rush to the front lines before anyone else, aiming to take control of the other Knighthoods and sideline the noble who was bound to arrive late.
He treated Krel and Ebner with a certain respect, even adopting the air of a senior alumnus, as he too graduated from Hatingen Thunder and Storm University, but he was far less courteous toward Charles, planning to teach him a harsh lesson.
Even before Charles arrived, Klentloff Bol had already communicated his intentions to Krel and Ebner, but Krel vigorously opposed them, which led to an unpleasant dispute.
Klentloff Bol always believed that as long as he could win over Krel and Ebner, any twenty-fifth-ranked, fifth-grade civil affairs manager who had not crossed the insurmountable class barrier would be easy to manipulate.
He also didn’t believe Krel would seriously fall out with him over someone like Charles, who didn’t come from nobility and had a very clean resume; he was just a child from a small merchant family in Seagull City with no noble background.
At the lowest rung of status, how dare Charles be late? At that moment, Klentloff Bol decided to indulge his temper and subjected Charles to a substantial humiliation.
He had thought Charles would fight back, and if he had shown a more submissive attitude, considering Krel’s face, he wouldn’t have been completely averse to granting Charles a small concession. However, it was imperative that Charles understood who was in charge on the front lines.
What Klentloff Bol hadn’t expected was for Charles to turn around and leave without saying half a word.
As for the other two members of the Sacred Order, they also left with him, which was beyond Klentloff Bol’s expectations.
In this world, members of the Sacred Order were transcendent beings whose statuses were above the majority of ordinary people and even some nobility. It was always the commoners who obeyed the Sacred Order, not the other way around.
But to his surprise, Krel and Ebner also departed, with Krel not even uttering a word or giving any explanation.
Klentloff Bol’s rage could have scorched half of Strasbourg.
He simply couldn’t fathom why Charles dared to be so disrespectful.
Why would the two Sacred Order members follow an ordinary person and leave?
Why would Krel and Ebner choose to support this person named Charles over giving face to him?
Consumed by rage, Klentloff Bol paid no attention to Charles moving the camp. As a family Knighthood, the Bol Knighthood was stuffed with various relatives and never focused on talent. No one could figure out Charles’s reasons for his actions!
Besides, with Klentloff Bol in a fury, who would dare to touch him?
By dinner time, Klentloff Bol had eaten a few bites and found it displeasing, smashed the dinnerware, and called the chef in front of him, ordering his personal soldiers to strangle him to death.
After the chef was executed, he had another dish prepared, barely managing to quench his anger.
While eating, Klentloff Bol was contemplating how to write the document that would seal Charles’s doom.
In an instant, he fabricated dozens of charges against Charles, from colluding with foreign nations and consorting with spies, to abducting women, extortionate levies, collecting undue tax, along with countless moral “slanders” like seducing the wife of one of his subordinates…
He was determined to utterly discredit Charles!
After dinner, Klentloff Bol summoned a scribe and dictated his draft. Midway through, he heard a sharp cry from outside the camp: “Enemy attack!”
He rushed out of the military wooden hut and saw five Sacred Order members hovering in the sky, which made his heart skip a beat. Without a second thought, he flew towards Strasbourg to escape.
Andreas had anticipated his choice and, with a clear Phoenix cry, intercepted Klentloff Bol in a flash, for the movement technique practiced by a Phoenix General was comparable to that of an Extreme Flyer of the Sacred Order.
Their clash was brief, with Klentloff Bol seeking desperately to escape Andreas’s grasp, having no desire to engage in battle. But then Munson and Baron Dakis, Nikolao, and another Sacred Order member caught up with them, resulting in a shocking scene: five Sacred Order members besieged Klentloff Bol!
Klentloff Bol had never imagined falling into such a dire predicament. In his youth, he possessed a certain heroic spirit, which was essential for his ascent to Sacred Order. But after rising to the Sacred Order, he indulged in luxury, neglecting his swordsmanship, which he had not practiced for months. Any of those five Black Phoenix Dynasty Sacred Order members would pose a challenge one-on-one, let alone five at once.
He fumbled a few moves before Munson’s punch struck him squarely in the back, causing him to spew a mouthful of blood. His swordsmanship faltered and Dakis, with a single lance thrust, crippled one of his legs.
Increasingly panicked, Klentloff Bol struggled further until Andreas pierced his back with a sword. The youngest Sacred Order member of the Black Phoenix Dynasty raised his hand and smashed the head of the Fars noble, splattering his brain.
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