Chapter 230
Beyond the Demon King’s Realm, in the land of darkness, where even sunlight scarcely penetrated, a monstrous howl echoed through the gloom.
It was a land so bizarre it felt like gazing upon the deep sea on land, and even the creatures living upon that earth were no exception.
And across that land, which even the battle-hardened steeds of the North shrank from entering, two men walked side by side.
Unfazed by the swarm of monsters charging to hunt their prey.
Dale extended his arm. Simultaneously, shadows scattered along his fingertips, and bullets of darkness, without a single spark of light, rained down in a hail of fire.
It was a Shadow Bullet of unparalleled power, and the torrent of bullets slaughtered the beasts of the demon realm without mercy.
After delivering the strike, Dale glanced back.
His father, the Duke of Saxony, spoke calmly.
“I suppose we should call it a night here.”
“Yes.”
Hearing this, Dale silently nodded.
They were traveling without even a servant or attendant, let alone knights to escort them, each carrying a heavy backpack.
After finding a suitable spot to spend the night, Dale ignited an ember upon the demon realm’s soil.
“You’re using red magic.”
Crackle, crackle.
Gazing at the blazing campfire, the Black Mage spoke.
“It’s power I gained through Shuv’s strength, against the Purifiers of the Crimson Magic Tower.”
“Yes, you mentioned facing them during the War of the Roses in the Duchy of Lancaster.”
