Greatest Legacy of the Magus Universe

Chapter 1766 Scourge of Ravenfell

Tian Diʼs arrival caused the frontlines to erupt in chaos.

But it was the type of chaos that was silent and bone-crushing. Because the moment the Honored One made himself known, all those who lay their eyes upon him found themselves frozen in terror.

The man did nothing. He simply stood there. Yet the sheer aura radiating from him caused the onlookers to struggle to breathe. Just the manʼs presence alone was enough to make them cower.

As for the commanders, who now found themselves standing directly before the Hidden Ruler, all of them felt a cold chill crawl down their spines. Theyʼd never faced a man with such a presence before.

And the sheer ease with which he had blocked the Hermitʼs attack was enough to know that he was the real deal.

The Hermitʼs staff was undoubtedly a Grade-4 Artifact. But Tian Diʼs pipe was just another regular, wooden smoking pipe. It was his superb control over mana and the finesse with which he had coated the pipe in it that allowed him to block the attack so easily.

”Youʼre not weak,” he said in an amused voice.

Beads of sweat rolled down the Hermitʼs face as he quickly drew back his staff and retreated a few steps.

”Everyone get behind me!” he roared. ”Heʼs not someone you can hope to fight!”

They all did as told. Even the proud Goro Tsuitsui didnʼt need to be told about the sheer threat that the Hidden Ruler posed. Every cell in his body screamed at him that if he made one wrong move, then he would die.

”Perceptive,” said the Honored One as he brought the pipe to his lips and languidly took another drag.

His dark eyes scanned the group of Union commanders, his gaze landing on Bai Tianji, Hong, and Goro Tsuitsui. He didnʼt even bother glancing at the rest of the Magi.

”Sword. Beggar. Venom,” he continued. Finally, his gaze returned to the Shadow Sectʼs leader. ”Hermit.”

The moment the four Magi heard their names being called by the Hidden Ruler, they felt an invisible weight crushing them. It was all so strange. Except for the Hermit, these people did not even know about the existence of this man for the longest time. Yet, he seemed to know every one of them.

”You left my land without my permission,” Tian Di said calmly as he slowly raised his hand.

”I allowed you freedom because I believed you understood restraint. Yet here you are, like little children playing at conquest.”

He paused briefly, his eyes narrowing. ”An example must be made.”

The Hermit, the Blossom Blade, the Beggar of Clouds, and the Venom Dragon, all four of them felt intense alarm bells thunder inside their minds. When they saw the Hidden Rulerʼs hand descending like judgment itself, instincts screamed at them to move.

Or else…

They would truly die!

But right at that moment, something strange happened.

”Please stay your hand, my lord.”

A familiar voice echoed in Tian Diʼs ears. He halted his hand and slowly turned. Behind him, he saw a figure respectfully kneeling on the ground, with two destriers standing behind the man.

For a brief moment, he couldnʼt identify the newcomer. The aura around the man was unfamiliar. But the voice wasnʼt. Soon, his eyes lit up.

”Marden!” the Hidden Ruler revealed an unexpected smile. ”Is that you?”

The Blood Lord slowly raised his head and looked toward Tian Di. He answered humbly, ”Iʼm honored that you still remember me, my lord.”

”I-Itʼs him!” Valerianʼs trembling voice echoed in the front line.

”Marden Benton!” Edward gnashed through gritted teeth, rage gleaming in his eyes.

Behind him, all the Magi of the Dark Kingʼs elite force also recognized him. How could they not?

Marden Benton had orchestrated the Battle of Ravenfell. Not only had he slaughtered his own family, but he had also been the one to slay Marcus Blackwood!

How could they not remember the scourge of Ravenfell?

Marden glanced at Edward, who stared back at him with murder in his eyes. Then he shifted his gaze to Valerian, who looked terrified. And then, he briefly looked at Anna, who gazed back at him coldly.

At last, he turned toward the Hidden Ruler and said respectfully, ”The Cult Leader requests you not to kill them.”

”Oh?” Tian Di turned toward the approaching party of devils and humans. His dark eyes flashed with utter contempt, and he said, ”And who does he think he is to make requests of me?”

”The devil accompanying my master wishes to speak with these people first,” Marden patiently explained, his head still bowed in respect.

”He only requests your patience, my lord.”

Tian Di remained silent, his gaze locking onto the azirai leader mounted atop the infernal destrier. His brows creased slightly, and he couldnʼt help but comment, ”What an ugly thing.”

Mardenʼs lips twitched. He only hoped that the azirai did not hear Tian Diʼs words. He quickly changed the subject, ”Shall we return?”

Tian Di glanced at the kneeling Marden, his eyes gleaming with a peculiar light. Then, he turned toward the Union commanders, who remained frozen in terror.

”Rejoice,” he said arrogantly. ”You have earned yourselves a few more minutes to live.”

With that said, he smoothly mounted a horse. Marden cast one final glance at the Union commanders. He warned, ”If you wish to live, then agree to the devilʼs proposal. Otherwise…

His gaze turned cold.

”Be condemned to Hell.”

He then mounted the other horse and followed behind the Hidden Ruler, leaving the Union commanders with conflicting emotions.

If their interaction with Tian Di was any indication, it was that they had been completely outclassed by a single man. Any momentum they might have built had been crushed before it could even form.

So what was even the point of moving forward to meet the enemy commanders when they had already lost before the battle had even begun?

Meanwhile, as the Hidden Ruler and Blood Lord rode to the center of the battlefield, the former turned his gaze toward the latter and said with a faint smirk, ”Youʼve changed.”

Mardenʼs brown eyes gleamed with hints of ominous crimson. ”I suppose…”

Tian Di snorted in ridicule. He was about to respond when suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he abruptly turned around, his gaze sweeping across the pitiful Union army and reaching far southward.

”What is it?” Marden asked solemnly.

The Hidden Ruler fell silent for a few moments. Then his lips curled up into a faint, expectant smirk.

”Now this… should be interesting.”