Chapter 323 Night Of Terror
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Updated : Oct 9th, 2025
Klaus stood there with his hands behind his back, a smile playing on his lips. Although hundreds of Saints, Sages, and even Great Sages stood blocking his path, Klaus showed no signs of panic or fear.
He looked awfully calm for someone who could be ganged up on at any moment.
"What are you smiling about, bastard? Turn around and leave before we make you," a Sage soldier said, pointing his spear at Klaus.
"What is your name?" Klaus asked, directing his question to the Sage.
"My name is of no importance here," the Sage growled. "What matters is that you turn around and leave. You don't want us to make you."
"Oh, really?" Klaus replied, still calm as ice.
"Yes. You stand no chance against us, so turn and leave. That would be the best thing for you."
"I'm afraid I can't do that," Klaus replied, still maintaining his smile. "I have some beauties waiting for me at the academy, you see, so missing this trial is a no-go," he added.
The soldiers frowned, but all over the world, despite the tense situation, everyone watched with amused expressions. This was especially true for Klaus's mother, who had been following some of his conquests and was now watching him live, accompanied by Miriam, the maid, and the guards.
One might be shocked to see Miriam looking at Klaus's antics and laughing while the maids were present. But this wasn't new to them.
Whenever she was around the house, she interacted with them in a friendly manner, so they were used to her cheerful demeanor, even though they knew she would revert to her cold self the moment she stepped outside.
"Courting death!" a soldier shouted, his killing intent intensifying. This time, it was a Great Sage.
"Dude, please. 'Courting death' is outdated; find something else to say," Klaus said with a mocking smile. For some reason, none of them were making any moves to attack; clearly, they were waiting for an order.
The Great Sage wanted to fire back, but Klaus spoke first.
"First of all, I will be entering the city with or without you losers standing in my way. You might wonder where all this confidence of mine is coming from. Let's just say I'm happy today.
"Happy, you ask? Yes, I am indeed happy. Why? Because today, I will show the entire world that this young master is not to be messed with. But don't worry; I won't be killing all of you. I'm not a monster, after all.
The Dark Order, an organization known for killing in the shadows, had made their move in broad daylight, which was simply unbelievable.
Many wanted to call Klaus's bluff, but they couldn't be sure of his capabilities. Although they wouldn't voice their thoughts on Klaus's bold statement, many began trolling the Dark Order for their shamelessness.
Despite his arrogance, Klaus was just a Master Stage expert, yet they never stopped trying to kill him. Couldn't they swallow their defeat and move on? This time, the whole internet turned against the Dark Order once again.
Klaus, however, maintained his usual smile and said.
"It would be best if parents don't let their children see what happens next." Klaus narrowed his gaze at the soldiers.
"I know most of you are just following the orders of some idiots, so I won't kill you. However, after today, make sure you get some therapy because you are about to witness what real terror looks like."
The backs of most of the soldiers broke into a cold sweat. However, those hired to kill him didn't budge.
Suddenly, Klaus extended his hands and caught the neck of someone who had moved from the shadows and lunged at him from behind.
"Pathetic," Klaus muttered coldly before igniting his palm in flame. The attack happened in under a second, but before the Sage Assassin could even shout, Klaus engulfed his throat in fire, killing him instantly.
It happened so fast that before any of the soldiers could blink, a sage was dead. At that very moment, the confident soldiers who had come after him all took a step back, even the hired muscles.
However, to their despair, Klaus took a step forward and smiled at them. "Sorry for the interruption; that bug couldn't hold his anger back anymore, so I had to put him down." The soldiers shuddered at how casually he spoke about killing a sage.
"Now, where was I? Oh, I was talking about how I would break and kill some of you. Well, gentlemen, enjoy the ride."
Klaus smiled faintly before muttering,
"Eye of Despair: Night of Terror."
At once, the entire area turned cold and darkened slightly. Then, up ahead, an 8-meter-large red eye appeared. The moment it appeared, the 729 soldiers around him stiffened, and with a menacing gaze, the eye snapped open.
"Aaaarrrggghhhh!"
The terror took effect.
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