Chapter 103: Cai'er's Wrath (II) | Throne Of Seal [Trans]
Throne Of Seal [Trans] - Updated on March 13, 2025
“He’s seriously injured and unconscious? He’s actually seriously injured and unconscious.” The temperature in the room plummeted again, and the green bamboo cane in Caier’s hand slowly sank into the hard stone floor.
“Yang, Wen, Zhao.” A dark halo flickered briefly at Caier’s chest. The next moment, she began to slowly disappear from the chair. To be precise, the afterimage she left on the chair gradually dissipated.
Yang Wenzhao had just finished dinner. Having defeated Long Haochen, he had successfully entered the top five in the preliminary rounds, bringing him one step closer to his goal. However, today’s battle had created a sense of urgency in his heart. This hadn’t happened in many years.
How old was he anyway? After the match, Yang Wenzhao made a point of asking around, but he didn’t get any answers. He knew that although his teacher hadn’t come with him for various reasons, his status in the Knight Temple was already quite high.
“He’s at least four or five years younger than me,” Yang Wenzhao muttered to himself. “I wonder if his talent is stronger or if he works harder than me. I’m afraid he’ll be able to break through to the fifth rank in a few months. And I’m only at the third level of the fifth rank. If he continues to improve at this rate, he’ll probably be my biggest competitor in the future.”
At this point, a faint smile appeared on Yang Wenzhao’s face. “That’s good too. Having such an opponent spurring me on will be more conducive to my future improvement. At least we’re both from the Knight Temple. I hope his mount doesn’t disappoint me.”
Today’s battle with Long Haochen had shocked him to a considerable degree, especially Long Haochen’s final Sacrifice skill. Although he didn’t know what the consequences would be, Long Haochen’s use of this skill made him feel like he couldn’t resist. If it weren’t for the power of the Spiritual Stove, even if he could withstand the duration of the Sacrifice skill, he would definitely be injured.
“The Saintly Elicitation Spiritual Stove? It’s still a far cry from my Stellar Sea Spiritual Stove.”
The Stellar Sea Spiritual Stove, ranked eighteenth among Spiritual Stoves that knights can fuse with, far surpasses the Saintly Elicitation Spiritual Stove in rank and can undergo three evolutions. Yang Wenzhao has already completed its first evolution, and this is his greatest asset.
“Far…cry?” Suddenly, two icy words echoed in Yang Wenzhao’s room, shocking him. The voice seemed to be coming from all directions, making it impossible for him to pinpoint its source. Moreover, with his not insignificant perception, he hadn’t sensed anyone approaching at all.
The window trembled slightly. The next instant, a slender figure had quietly enlarged in front of Yang Wenzhao.
Yang Wenzhao quickly took a step back, and a golden light flashed in his hand. Two greatswords were already in his grasp, and intense golden light burst forth from his body, instantly illuminating the room. Remaining calm in the face of danger and reacting with the utmost composure at the first opportunity, but the shock in his heart hadn’t diminished at all. If this person hadn’t spoken, he wouldn’t have been able to detect her arrival at all. If she had ambushed him… Yang Wenzhao didn’t think any further but focused entirely on facing the current crisis.
“Assassin?” he asked in a deep voice. At the same time, he was carefully scrutinizing the person in front of him.
A black dress, a matching black veil covering her face, a green bamboo cane in her right hand, a frail body that seemed like a gust of wind could blow her over. Purple hair was quietly draped behind her, and what shocked Yang Wenzhao the most was that her exposed eyes had no hint of emotion.
“You shouldn’t have hurt him.” Every word of Caier’s icy voice made Yang Wenzhao feel a pang of fear.
“Demonic Voice Penetration?” Yang Wenzhao instantly gathered his thoughts, and the golden light emanating from his body was as solid as armor, vaguely forming a layer of armor covering his entire body. At his chest, specks of star-blue light were released. Facing this unknown girl who brought him a sense of life-threatening danger, he was giving it his all.
“Pfft—” The green bamboo cane in Caier’s hand paused in place and instantly sank half a foot into the ground.
Relying entirely on his senses, Yang Wenzhao instantly raised his right greatsword.
“Clang!” A layer of golden light flashed instantly. Divine Aegis Block! A black figure slid aside in an instant, while Caier, who had originally been standing there, had only just begun to disappear.
Shadow Clone.
Yang Wenzhao was horrified. He unhesitatingly stabbed his left greatsword into the ground, and the Ascending Formation instantly erupted. At the same time, dozens of star-blue light spheres shot out from his chest.
These star-blue light spheres didn’t require him to direct them. They instantly contracted and bombarded in one direction.
Caier appeared to Yang Wenzhao’s side. The Divine Aegis Block had blocked her first attack, and Yang Wenzhao’s reaction was extremely fast. The star-blue light spheres, bursting with the powerful aura of the Stellar Sea Spiritual Stove, instantly enveloped her.
But before Yang Wenzhao could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw an unbelievable scene.
Caier’s left hand remained pressed against her side, motionless. In her right hand was a dark gold dagger, and afterimages flashed instantly. Yang Wenzhao could see that the Sea Spirit Strike launched by the Stellar Sea Spiritual Stove was being destroyed one by one.
Caier’s speed was so fast that Yang Wenzhao couldn’t see clearly. Each time her right hand stabbed out, a light sphere would fall. Afterimages flickered, like a whirlwind sweeping away the clouds. The next moment, all the star-blue light had vanished without a trace.
Yang Wenzhao was, after all, a generation of young talents capable of defeating Long Haochen, and a Punisher Knight. At this moment, he had calmed down. Knights have a natural advantage against assassins, because knights have strong defenses, are no slouches in attack, and have many powerful skills that can restrain assassins to a certain extent. Although assassins’ attacks are strong, their defense is their fatal weakness. As long as a knight hits them once or twice, they are likely to lose their fighting ability.
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Both swords vibrated simultaneously, and both hands flashed in a lightning thrust. The two greatswords, carrying fierce light-attribute energy, instantly erupted, transforming into countless golden sword shadows that enveloped Caier’s body. When dealing with an assassin’s speed, a range-type attack is obviously the most effective.
Caier snorted coldly. Her delicate body swayed slightly in a strange rhythm. It seemed that she was simply swaying her body in a small range, but those dazzling golden sword shadows passed around her body, unable to hit her even slightly.
In Yang Wenzhao’s eyes, Caier at this time was like a ghost. His sword couldn’t keep up with Caier’s movements. This is? The Assassin’s Fifth-Rank Secret Skill, Phantom Flash?
Yang Wenzhao couldn’t care less about attacking the enemy at this time. Intense golden light suddenly burst out from his body, and a dragon’s roar sounded, Ascending Dragon Strike! However, this time his Ascending Dragon Strike wasn’t upwards, but forwards.
The Ascending Dragon Strike is not only powerful in attack, but also a skill that integrates offense and defense. Taking advantage of the lightning thrust’s forward momentum, he used the Ascending Dragon Strike. At the same time, the Stellar Sea Spiritual Stove flashed again, and dozens more clusters of star-blue light poured out, seeking self-preservation before attacking the enemy, rapidly rotating around his body.
What Yang Wenzhao wanted to do was use the power of the Ascending Dragon Strike to rush out of the room. In this confined space, his abilities couldn’t be fully utilized at all. As long as he rushed outside, he could at least summon his mount partner. At that time, he wouldn’t be as passive as he was now.
Caier’s flashing figure suddenly froze. She actually stopped dodging and stood in front of the Ascending Dragon Strike. Her delicate body stretched out slightly in a languid posture. In that instant, a jet-black shadow quietly emerged. The shadow had no image, and looked like a shadow released by Caier.
Boom—The golden light collapsed, and Yang Wenzhao’s airborne figure was forcibly suppressed. His Ascending Dragon Strike, which had troubled Long Haochen, was actually intercepted by the bombardment of the black shadow.
Yang Wenzhao staggered backwards. He had never been suppressed so badly as he was now. Dozens of marks remained on his greatswords.
Overlord Stab, another assassin’s fifth-rank skill! More importantly, the almost deathly cold and icy aura emanating from Caier made him feel as if a blade was on his body at any time. That feeling of trepidation was definitely not pleasant.
However, Yang Wenzhao didn’t have time to think at this moment. Fortunately, the Stellar Sea Spiritual Stove protected him, temporarily blocking Caier’s pursuit. But his Sea Spirit Strike, which had extremely powerful attack power, couldn’t even explode its attack power under Caier’s dagger before it was extinguished.
Suddenly, Yang Wenzhao realized. This was a special skill of assassins, it seemed to be called Devious Stab, specifically targeting magic, but it was used by the other party to target his Spiritual Stove. This female assassin was obviously not old, but the crisis she brought to him was so intense.
If only he knew how to use locking skills, that way, he could at least deal with her Phantom Flash.
While thinking this in his heart, Yang Wenzhao’s hands weren’t idle. Charge, Thrust, Sunburst Slash, three skills were completed in one go, and a layer of blue light also spread out from the Stellar Sea Spiritual Stove at his chest, transforming into a layer of blue crystal light armor covering his entire body. This was the advanced ability after his Stellar Sea Spiritual Stove completed its first evolution, Star Spirit Armor.
Yang Wenzhao understood that if he continued like this in this small space, he would only become more and more passive. He would rather be hit by the opponent a few times than rush out first. Although this assassin was powerful, as long as he could summon his mount, he would still have a fighting chance.
Although Caier couldn’t see, her attack was even more powerful than an assassin who could see. Absolute domination. She actually had many ways to attack from other angles and achieve better results, but she remembered that the subordinate who had told her about Yang Wenzhao’s battle with Long Haochen had said that Yang Wenzhao had won against Long Haochen through frontal combat.
Frontal? Then frontal.
“Clang.” Black light erupted, head-on against Sunburst Slash. Her approach was completely unlike an assassin and more like a warrior.
Yang Wenzhao only felt a stifling sharp energy instantly pouring in from his Sunburst Slash. The dazzling light, like the sun, actually collapsed from the center.
In terms of total spiritual power, Yang Wenzhao could feel that his opponent wasn’t much stronger than him, but she compressed her spiritual power to an extremely terrifying level, completely fused with killing intent.
Bang—Yang Wenzhao’s body crashed heavily into the wall, causing the entire hotel to shake. The next moment, thousands of white light shadows suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes.
Resist? He couldn’t resist at all. In just an instant, Yang Wenzhao’s mind was blank.
If Long Haochen was here, he would definitely recognize that the white light shot out from Caier’s chest was the power of the Thousand Strike Spiritual Stove.
Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff… A series of sounds of sharp weapons piercing flesh rang out, and countless blue lights splashed in the air.
A cold voice echoed in Yang Wenzhao’s ears, “You used a Spiritual Stove to hurt him, so I’ll use a Spiritual Stove to break your Spiritual Stove.”
Puff—All the light shadows instantly stopped. Caier was standing within reach of Yang Wenzhao. The blade of the dagger in her hand was completely immersed in Yang Wenzhao’s right chest. Face to face, Yang Wenzhao felt as if the spiritual power in his body had been completely drained. And from beginning to end, Caier only used her right hand.
(To be continued)
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