CHAPTER 1119: CHAPTER 830: LET ME DEAL WITH THE TRUE CULPRIT

"Swish!"

With a faint tearing sound, Reiger, along with Liz and Yuloli, teleported back to the Frenzl Manor.

Luna wasn’t brought along.

She was still unconscious, so Reiger simply placed her in Liz’s bedroom, staying with Ivy and Leo.

Unsurprisingly, when the group returned to the Frenzl Manor, it had turned into a battlefield.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"...

Magicians with pitch-black eyes were roaring like mad, casting transformation magic in various directions of the Frenzl Manor, causing phenomena like fire, ice, lightning, and storms to appear frequently, blasting every corner of the manor.

The knights were also engaged in battle; some belonged to the Frenzl family’s knight order, while others were mysterious knights with eyes as black as a Berserker’s.

The once orderly Frenzl Manor had become extremely chaotic, as even the magic defense system meant to protect the manor seemed to have been breached, making it exceptionally difficult for the Frenzl knight order to fight.

Reiger even saw several black shadows swiftly flitting about like ghosts, sneaking into the manor one after another, seemingly with another target in mind.

Watching this scene, Reiger’s expression turned cold.

"[Holy Rite·Aurora]."

Shooting star-like radiance appeared behind Reiger, who controlled it to shoot out, aiming at those knights with pitch-black eyes.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom...!"

Immediately, a series of explosions followed, forcefully intervening in the battlefield.

Reiger was manipulating the homing magic, causing the auroras to either curve, take sharp turns, or shoot into the sky before sharply descending, ultimately, without exception, hitting each of the knights with pitch-black eyes.

The black-eyed knights screamed as they were unexpectedly blown away on the spot without any sign.

This stunned the Frenzl knights and enraged the black-eyed knights who hadn’t been targeted by Reiger’s magic.

Thus, the black-eyed knights abandoned their opponents and charged toward Reiger.

"Liz, Ellie."

Reiger did not draw his sword to meet the attack; he simply called out calmly for the two attendants beside him.

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

Liz and Yuloli rushed out at the first moment.

"Puchi!" "Puchi!" "Puchi!" "Puchi!" "Puchi!"...

Liz took the lead in attacking, drawing the Moslo Sword she held, with her face, losing its childishness, full of newfound calmness. Her eyes shimmered with clear light, making this little princess like a wolf among sheep; every movement of her golden sword flashed with a cold sword light, easily cutting through the heavy armor of the black-eyed knights and cutting them down one by one.

Yuloli was no different, with the shadow sword at her waist unsheathed; her hands moved so fast they became an afterimage, sending claw-like lights slashing through the knights, disemboweling or crushing heads, making the splattering blood mix into the claw lights, creating a crimson hue erupting around Yuloli.

The two girls, whose appearances were like sisters, unleashed a merciless slaughter.

As for Reiger, seeing that the battlefield was under control, he activated Clairvoyance, looking inside the Frenzl Manor.

Before long, Reiger found the target he was after.

"[High-Level Teleportation]."

Reiger’s figure suddenly vanished, appearing in the next second at the top floor of the Frenzl Manor, in a corridor not far from Yuri’s office.

There, too, was a fierce battle.

"Boom!"

A purple wave shot out, hitting a black-robed magical puppet, causing its ghostly figure to halt in mid-air before it disintegrated like ash, vanishing without a trace.

"Clang!"

A charming maid blocked in front of the magician girl releasing the purple wave, holding twin swords, deflecting the claw-shaped weapons of the other attacking magical puppets.

"Don’t get caught up in the fight! Marilyn!"

The magician girl, dressed like an aristocratic lady, spoke in a deep voice.

"Understood, milady."

The charming maid calmly responded.

The two moved while fighting, seemingly in a good position but actually in great danger.

They had no choice since the attacking magical puppets were not simple enemies.

They did not fear pain or death, and their bodies, modified, would not be easily wounded. Combined with their stealthy movements, even a Sword Saint would find it difficult to deal with them, let alone the two women present.

Moreover, upon closer inspection, the magician girl being protected was temporarily unharmed, but the maid bore numerous wounds. Her delicate skin appeared cut by some cold-energized weapon, with faint black mist emanating from the wounds, draining Marilyn rapidly, leaving her face pale and forehead covered with sweat.

Facing opponents each challenging for a Sword Saint, Yuri and Marilyn had held out remarkably.

At this point, Marilyn had even employed her ancestral War King Sword Skill, using spiritual power to continuously obstruct the magical puppets’ approach.