Chapter 115 Ripped apart

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"What's going on? Where did all of these undead suddenly come from?" The red haired young master master shouted when they were surrounded by the undead. The lackeys seemed like they were even panicking even more than the red haired young master as they didn't even seem to try and protect him. With the way that they were moving, it was as if they were trying to find ways to escape on their own. It was just that it wasn't that easy. That was because the undead around them moved in strange ways that were hard to predict. It even seemed like the undead were moving in a way that made it seem like they were working together. They didn't believe that the brainless undead would actually be able to work together like this. Only wherever they tried to go, the undead would move there first and block them. It really seemed like they wouldn't be able to break through the blockade of this undead. After a while, the red haired young master finally couldn't take it anymore and pulled out a sword. But this wasn't just any sword. This was a special sword that was releasing mana fluctuations which showed that it was a special magic weapon. The eyes of the lackeys all lit up when they saw this, but the red haired young master didn't care about what they thought. He just brought the sword forward and pointed it at the undead in front of him. As he did, there were flames that appeared around this special sword. It seemed that this magic weapon was a fire elemental weapon. This magic sword was actually a life saving treasure that the Tide City's governor had given his son as a last resort, so if it wasn't used now, would there be a better time to use it? After the flames appeared, the red haired young master gathered them around the blade before swinging forward. It was just that the way that he used this magic weapon was too simple. It seemed that he wasn't trained on how to use this magic weapon, it had just been given to him to protect his life. So when he used it, he could only draw on the power of this magic weapon alone and couldn't add anything to it. Explore more stories with My Virtual Library Empire Even if the power of the magic weapon was great, when the one that used it didn't have any idea of how to use it properly, naturally it wasn't as powerful as it could be. In the end, the red haired young master wasn't able to hit any of the undead that were surrounding it. All of the undead moved out of the way before the red haired young master could actually hit them, so they avoided all the flames that came at them. But that meant that a path had been created for the red haired young master. Even though he had swung his sword to kill the undead and failed, that didn't mean that he had failed completely. With the flames from the magic weapon, he was actually able to create a path of escape. Without any hesitation, the red haired young master immediately started running for that path. He even waved the hand with the sword in it to create flames behind him. The lackeys were shocked to find that these flames actually cut them off from the path of escape. It seemed that the young master was actually throwing them away just so he could escape on his own. He was using them as bait for the undead! Looks of betrayal appeared on the faces of the lackeys, but it wasn't as if there was anything that they could do about this. The flames from the magic weapon were just too strong for them to break through. The only thing that they could do was try to find another way to escape, but was there another way to escape? No, the undead had them completely surrounded and backed them up against the wall of flames. It seemed that this was the end for them. The only thing that they could do was curse the red haired young master who betrayed them like this. But the red haired young master had a happy smile on his face since he could see his path of escape. Only before he could actually escape, there was a ball of fire that came flying at him. He was barely able to react in time and swing the sword up to create flames to block these balls of flames. What he didn't notice was that the undead around him had already come closer and surrounded him. They grabbed at his arms and soon had him bound between them, not allowing him to move at all. "Let me go!" The red haired young master roared out, but he found that he just wasn't able to break free at all. That was when flames suddenly started appearing around him. These weren't the flames that came from his sword, but rather the flames that came from the salamander that was hiding inside of his hood. This was his familiar, one that had the ability to control flames. It was just that when the flames appeared, there were balls of water that hit him and put out those flames. S~eaʀᴄh the NôvelFire.nёt website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The red haired young master's final sight were the skeletons that held staves and were hiding among the rest of the undead. These were the skeletal wizards that had fired those spells at him. It seemed that they had been waiting for just the right moment to cast these spells. It seemed that everything had been planned against him. How could the undead move like this? That was the last thought that the red haired young master had before he felt pain coming from all over his body. The undead were using their strength to pull his body apart. First it was his limbs, then it was the parts that were connected to his midriff, and soon even his face was ripped apart. To the very last moment, he was filled with pain.

Chapter 115 Ripped apart

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