SSS Ranked Reincarnation: Dark Dragon Legacy

Silva informed the Guardians to leave as many of the intruders alive as they could because now that he knew about all the types of summoning, he wanted to try them out, and one of them was undead summoning.

He went through the System and found a spellbook on undead summoning; he needed bodies for this to work.

He returned to the hall where over seventy remaining men lay there like bags, completely tied up with spider webs.

‘The first thing I have to do is completely kill them. Until they die, I can’t use them,’ Silva thought. He pointed his hands at them and used a dark spell.

“Hands of darkness.” Several black hands came out and started choking all of them. In less than five minutes, the mass murder of over seventy people was complete.

Silva didn’t bat an eye or even show any emotions. Immediately after they all died, he activated the summoning spell, causing a massive magical circle to appear under all the men.

Black smoke seeped out of the circle and into the bodies of all the intruders. It took some time, but all the intruders got up on their feet, their eyes glowing purple.

[Congratulations, you have created undead summons, Zombies.]

[2000Exp, 1000Sp]

“Zombies? That’s cool,” Silva said. He looked at all the zombies. They all lined up and bowed their heads to Silva.

“Drake, handle them, maybe send them to one of the floors to serve as beasts,” Silva said. It was time for him to head back to the town.

Suddenly, Silva felt a huge rise in mana movement in one direction. He looked over in that direction and saw that it was where Fang was.

The mana kept gathering until Fang finally woke up. The first thing Silva noticed was that Fang was much bigger than when he started the evolution.

There were no other changes to Fang, aside from his size and the stronger aura he carried. Silva decided to check his stats right away.

**Name**: Fang

**Race**: Thunderstorm Tiger.

**Level**: 1, evolved.

**Strength**: 10000

**Defense**: 9000

**Speed**: 9500

**Agility**: 9500

**Intelligence**: 8000

Silva was shocked by what he saw, but he knew it was because of his ten times buff that it was this high. Still, having a summon like this was awesome.

Fang noticed Silva approaching him. He bowed his head in respect to Silva.

“You’ve done well to get this far, Fang. You have my commendation. Stay in the labyrinth for a while and train with the guardians. Get accustomed to your strength.” Silva immediately gave him some instructions.

“As you wish, master,” Fang said.

“Alright, I’ll be on my way. See you all later. Take care of Elsa for me,” he said and teleported out of the hall to the fiftieth floor of the labyrinth and went out from there.

The reason he chose the fiftieth floor was to ensure he wasn’t spotted, since it had lesser traffic.

When he stepped out of the labyrinth, he noticed that the voices of the killed adventurers were no longer there, and there were some armed knights by the labyrinth.

When they saw Silva, they all pointed their spears and swords at him, completely surrounding him.

“Who are you?” one of the knights asked.

“I’m Silva, a B-class adventurer,” Silva said.

“Hahahaha!” All the knights burst into laughter when Silva said that.

Silva could tell that these knights weren’t from the town, so they didn’t know him.

“Look, kid, we aren’t here to play. Tell us who you are, or we will have to arrest you,” the knight yelled again.

“I have my adventurer’s card here. I’ll show it to you,” Silva said and was about to remove it, but his attention was taken away by the flash of a sword headed for his head.

He took a step back, and the sword missed ever so slightly. The knight had attacked him. If not for the fact that he was Silva, he would have been knocked out.

“You think we are joking, you brat?” the knight yelled.

“What sort of unreasonable event is this? If you only let me show you, we can avoid all the commotion, and if I’m lying, you can simply arrest me,” Silva said. His patience was at its limit.

He looked at the man with Dragon eyes, and that was when he noticed a dark, sinister energy twirling in the man’s mind.

That had to be the energy controlling this man and causing him to be this unreasonable.

Silva then sensed a presence watching them some distance away. When he looked, it was the cloaked man.

“That man again,” Silva said. He looked at the knight. Even if this man was being controlled, he wasn’t going to let this slide.

This was because that energy was not truly controlling the man; it was enhancing the man’s emotions. All the man needed to do was take a deep breath and control his emotions, and that energy would dissipate.

But no, he was too pissed off for some reason, and now seeing a child who claimed to be a B-ranked adventurer made him angry.

His emotions were enhanced, and now he was lashing out at Silva. He could control this situation, but he chose not to.

“What are you all standing there for? This is an order! Arrest this brat. Don’t hold back. If he resists, beat him up,” the knight said.

The knights didn’t understand why their boss was acting like this, but an order was an order. They all charged at Silva at the same time.

Silva quickly checked their stats, and they were all about fifty in average stats, the highest had stats of just sixty.

Seeing this pissed Silva off to no end. Why would ants try to arrest him?

He decided to show these idiots the difference between a mountain and an ant. He remembered a reference from his favorite Asian fantasy novels.

They stood before Mount Tai, but they didn’t know.

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