"The man was talking about your deliberate aura release back when you were stopped by the guards at the portal point." The Reaper reminded Azzy of the incident that occurred a few days ago when he was on the way to meet his grandpa.
However, Azzy didn't understand why that act offended a Supreme realm expert. It's not like he killed anyone.
He said to the stranger, "I was in a hurry and they were being unreasonable by threatening me with their guns. I got angry and taught them a lesson. Even if my actions appeared over the top, the official authorities of the government of Southern Qudour should be the ones to confront me. What does this matter have anything to do with you?"
Azzy's emotionless face and his straight tone once again offended the other party, making the latter feel that a brat was disrespecting him.
The Supreme realm expert rose into the air and hollered in anger, "Instead of admitting your fault, you dare to argue in return? A conceited brat like you really needs to be taught a lesson."
The stranger directly attacked without bothering to reason with the kid. He dashed forward.
Azzy tried to dodge the attack but the old man was too fast even for him.
A powerful punch landed in his abdomen and he blasted away dozens of meters, crashing onto an electric pole.
"Azzy" "Kid"
Camilla and Oakley were panicked by the aggressiveness of the enemy. The former quickly dashed toward Azzy to help him while the latter sent a message to his faithful servant to contact the Death Clan for support.
Meanwhile, the Reaper's words echoed in Azzy's head, "From your spar with the Camelot's princess, you should have already understood that not everyone would underestimate your skills, and neither would all people would be too patient to argue about the facts, Azrael."
"Ugh… I know…" Azzy slightly groaned in pain as he slowly rose to his feet and then glared at the old man, who appeared to be deadly serious.
As Camilla reached him and faced the Supreme realm expert, she spoke in a polite tone, "Venerable Master, he's just 14 years old and lived a sheltered life. Intentionally or unintentionally, he might have done something wrong without having any idea about the consequences. Please do forgive him."
The old man first had a look of surprise on his face, and then, as he observed Azzy for a few seconds, he crossed his arms behind the back and said firmly, "Alright. I can forgive the kid on the account of his age but he should kneel down and apologize for almost threatening the lives of thousands of innocent citizens."
"Yes, he will do that." Camilla agreed on Azzy's stead and whispered, "Think of him as an elder and do it."
"Aunt Camilla!" Azzy glared at her for accepting such an absurd demand he definitely wasn't the type to bow before someone he doesn't acknowledge. Not to mention, it is not like he has no chance against this enemy.
Unlike the last time when he was forced to flee under the onslaught of Aethon Light, Azzy not only possessed a trump card to defeat Supreme realm experts but also can use his power without any restraints.
Hence, not intending to apologize to the person who wasn't even the victim, Azzy proceeded to unleash the soul skills back to back.
"Soul skill: Eyes of God" "Soul skill: Rise of the Undead"
His eyes turned pitch-black while a single undead skeleton was summoned before him.
The Supreme realm expert furrowed his brows when he saw that. "An undead summon? You are a necromancer that already killed humans before?"
Soul energy erupted from his hand to take the shape of a sword.
Earlier, the expert was thinking that Azzy is one of those heavenly geniuses if he can become 7-star Arcana Master within just 14 years but now he felt like he should eliminate the kid when he is just a bud.
First of all, the necromancers are considered evil in society, and seeing that Azzy had an undead human skeleton at his side, it is obvious that he had killed a human being.
So, his teenage no longer held any importance to the Supreme realm expert and the latter decided to go for the kill.
Azzy had already made his move. Hence, he too no longer cared what the old man was thinking. Pouring soul energy into his body's organs to protect them from unexpected attack, he signaled the undead summon to go after the enemy.
The undead skeleton rushed forward at its maximum speed. This time, it was the enemy's turn to get in the abdomen. However, unlike Azzy who was hit with controlled strength, the old man was hit with the full strength of a peak-rank-9 expert.
The force was so powerful that the Supreme realm expert blasted away for more than a hundred meters and crash into a house. Fortunately, it was empty. So, no one else is harmed.
Meanwhile, Camilla and Oakley were dumbstruck by the sudden development of the situation. Both of them cursed out loud at the same time, "f**k…"
From the start, neither of them was expecting to even have a chance against the enemy. Hence, while Oakley was asking for the Death Clan's help, Camilla tried to hold off the enemy through talks.
How could they expect Azzy to fight like this? Even Oakley couldn't help but take a look at his grandson and wonder whether he knew the kid, at all.
As for Azzy, he was calmer as he knew that it would happen. After all, this normal-looking undead actually held the power of a peak-rank-9 expert, Barbara's master and the former guardian of Hildegard.
However, at the same time, he also knew that this enemy will not be defeated with just one punch. Hence, he quickly urged the both of them to leave the spot before the old man returns, further harshly telling them that they will drag him down.
Neither of them wanted to do that but as they saw Azzy's prowess with their own eyes, Oakley and Camilla were forced to use teleportation cards to escape the place.
Once they were gone, Azzy proceeded to arm himself with four Protos Spears and also put a few Gravity Suppression skill cards in his pocket before absorbing the natural energy from the surroundings.
As for why he didn't summon his death scythe or the black wolf, he knew that the latter isn't strong enough to face the enemy and he doesn't have much mastery over the former. The sparring match with Leah made him realize that he cannot depend on them against opponents like these.
Meanwhile, at the destroyed house, the old man got up on his feet and spat out a mouthful of blood. As he wiped off his mouth, he clenched his fist in anger, "That brat injured me? I can no longer hesitate to remove that evil spawn from this world."
Activating his senses at his peak, the old man flew into the sky before going back to the place where Azzy and his incredibly strong puppet were waiting.
He saw the Protos spears hovering around Azzy and sensed powerful energy from them. "They don't look like they belong to mankind. Is it cosmic energy?" he wondered.
Grabbing one of the Protos spears, Azzy then looked straight at the enemy and said, "Consider the earlier attack as a warning and leave my sight. Or else, I won't be responsible for the consequences."
In response, the old man raised his hand, summoning a large broadsword and sprouted wings with bird-like feathers from the back, "The name's Walchelium Elys, take this name to your grave."
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