Casting spells

"No! I will not die! I am the chosen one! I am the emperor who is destined to create great achievements and establish a huge empire. And you are just a clown, a clown who is overconfident!!! "

Kerwin was obviously irritated, he resisted the severe pain in his chest, and trembled slightly involuntarily.

He could feel that as the bottle of medicine was swallowed, an unprecedented surge of life force was rapidly flowing through his body along with the blood.

strength!

Infinite power!

At the same time, there is unbearable pain and torture!

Although the broken heart was still spurting blood, he was not weak at all, on the contrary, he had inexhaustible strength. He tightly grabbed the assassin's arm and pulled it off with a little force.

boom!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

The assassin screamed and flew more than ten meters away, slammed into a solid wall, opened his mouth, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell directly into a pool of blood.

In the horrific collision, he not only lost an arm, but also broke his spine, his legs were completely useless, and his internal organs were severely injured.

Inhuman power!

All the bodyguards and soldiers who regained their eyesight and rushed in from the outside couldn't help showing dumbfounded expressions, and even forgot to deal with the dying captive.

"Laugh! Why the fuck don't you laugh? Laugh for me!!!!"

Kerwin obviously had no intention of letting the assassin go, and stepped forward, picked it up with one hand, licked it with the other hand, and tore the opponent's mouth up to the ear, revealing a mouth stained red with blood. teeth.

At this moment, he is so excited and tyrannical, savoring the wonderful taste of torturing the enemy with his own hands.

Although the pain of the physical change has not yet disappeared, he has learned how exciting it is to have power.

When you have power, you don't have to be afraid of anyone!

Don't worry about the possible assassination at any time!

And you can enjoy the thrill of killing on the battlefield!

"My lord! Please calm down! This assassin may know something, we'd better keep it alive. Believe me, after half an hour at most, the interrogator will find out the information you need." A vassal cautiously reminded.

It is not difficult to see from the shocked expression on his face that he is full of fear for the sudden change of his allegiance to the lord.

"Ah! Sorry! I was a little agitated, and I didn't control the intensity. Now, take him away, remember to notify me after the torture, and I will kill him with my own hands." Kerwin threw the dying prisoner to the ground, letting him The guards took it away.

His movements were so relaxed and freehand, he didn't even forget to pick up the handkerchief and wipe the blood stained on his chest and hands, as if it wasn't him who was pierced through the heart just now, but another person.

"You... your wound?!" The vassal pointed to the completely healed place, opened his mouth wide and was speechless.

But Kerwin replied indifferently: "This is a gift from the great master! From now on, no one can kill me easily, even if I cut off my head, as long as I put it back on, it will quickly recover. That's right, I have the legendary immortal body."

"Immortal body? My God! Then...then you don't need us any more?" asked the head of the bodyguard, Jiejie Baba, who was in charge of daily security.

"No! Of course not! I still need you guys. Immortality doesn't mean I won't be defeated. I haven't reached the point where I can defeat all enemies by myself. Well, tell the servants to prepare bath water immediately. I need to take a bath Wash off the strong smell of blood on your body. Also, no one is allowed to spread the news about what happened today, understand?"

After saying these warning words, Kerwin waved his hand impatiently, motioning for everyone to back down.

Right now, he needs a little private space to test the level of the power he just acquired, especially the most important regenerative ability.

"As you wish."

The bodyguards and the guards who rushed in hurriedly exited the room, not forgetting to organize the servants who wanted to wipe the blood on the floor and walls.

After everyone had gone out, Kerwin closed the curtains as quickly as possible, locked the door, drew out the saber he was carrying, and carefully cut a hole a few millimeters deep in his palm.

Normally, a wound as deep as this would [-]% result in a bloody scene.

But this time, not only did he not shed a drop of blood, but the wound healed itself as soon as it appeared, so fast that there was no chance for blood to flow out.

Shock!

excitement!

ecstasy!

Kerwin couldn't find enough words to describe his current mood.

He never dreamed that his mysterious master would be so generous.

In order to figure out the limits of his body, in the next half an hour, he repeated self-mutilation, as well as strength and agility tests, and the results were amazing.

Not only has monster-like recovery ability, but also the level of frontal combat far exceeds the most powerful knight under his command.

As long as he is willing, one blow can make the opponent's weapon go away. If it is a heavy weapon such as a warhammer, axe, and chain hammer, it can also smash most of the wooden and iron-clad shields in an instant, smashing the person holding the shield into pieces together. meat pie.

"Hehe! This is the gift I want most, apart from rights. Thank you, generous master, one day I will return this gratitude to you with interest..."

In a deep murmur, Kerwin quickly hid the fleeting sinister smile, returned to his usual serious appearance, left the blood-soaked room and walked towards the bathroom.

Ambition is an addictive poison!

Tyrants, without exception, have a strong desire to be unwilling to be inferior to others!

Now, the two things merged into one, which made his heart more and more inflated, so that he was no longer willing to be a puppet.

But what's interesting is that Kerwin didn't understand what he was about to face at all, otherwise he would never have had a similar thought...

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Annoya Kingdom, a middle-aged feudal country located in the southwest corner of the mainland with a relatively warm climate, is mainly governed by the royal family at the apex of power and six powerful hereditary dukes. It is not considered powerful in the surrounding areas. , It is not weak, especially the navy is unique and can form a strong deterrent to the enemy's coastal towns.

Generally speaking, no one would easily provoke such a sea power, otherwise trade would be severely affected.

But today, the king who has not stayed up late to deal with government affairs for 30 years——Wengel V, for the first time, actually gave up on a tryst with his beautiful lover, and appeared in the study room in the middle of the night. Duke Hilda.

The two listened to the spy's detailed report with solemn faces, and soon Wenger V couldn't help roaring angrily: "Trash! It's just trash! I gave him so many elite troops! There is even a spellcaster Legion! But he was defeated! He was defeated so badly! It directly led to the occupation of nearly half of the territory!"

"Your Majesty! Please calm down! Now is not the time to pursue responsibility! Those rebels have occupied half of the kingdom, and even uprooted the nobles you enfeoffed. If you really let them gain a firm foothold, we will all be in doom." Duke Bronhilda reminded in a dignified tone.

"Damn! Of course I know! But the question is, can you guarantee that we will not be defeated by those monsters and steel puppets that come out of nowhere?" Wenger V snapped.

As an old king who has lived more than half of his life and has been in power for more than 30 years, he has never heard of such an outrageous situation in his life.

In the northwest province, which has always been known for its poverty, backwardness, and tough folk customs, an army of about [-] steel puppets and monsters that can obey orders [-]% have unknowingly emerged.

Is all this supported by hostile countries?

Or is a certain god and demon hidden deep in the forest waking up from sleep, planning to set off a war that sweeps across the entire continent?