Dark Games

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It did not feel like 3 days had passed but Reynal had not yet gained his strength increase towards the 4th layer. Reynal also began to look riled up, he no longer had the intention to continue sitting there.

“Lomos and Lumos are still investigating the first black mark, it's good that I wait for the two of them by going to challenge the other warriors. At the moment I am still at number 140, still too far from the top 100 while the time of 2 months is only 3 weeks left” Reynal sent a message to Lomos and Lumos to keep looking and then darted quickly towards the dry area is located.

For a swordsman with abilities like Reynal, it only took him a few breaths to cover a distance of hundreds of kilometers. To mention between the secret place and the dry area was located, it would even only take a split second for Reynal.

He quickly went to door number 135 and issued his challenge.

“I challenge you, number 135!” Reynal's voice was not so loud yet every word he spoke contained an extremely powerful energy.

Swordsman who was at number 135 happened to be a race of witches. When he heard Reynal's shout, he hurriedly came out and saw who dared to interfere and issued a challenge to him.

This witch was a layer 4 god warrior with ordinary strength. Even so, he was known to possess magic power that could not be underestimated by warriors on the same level. It was because he had a Saint weapon in his hand that contained his strength increasing rapidly.

Just when the Witch came out of his residence, he saw a young man smiling at him. That young man was a human with the power of a layer 3 God. But in contrast to the young man's reaction, the witch was trembling in fear.

It immediately bowed to Reynal, “Master, you can take my place! I'd be happy to receive it”

Reynal certainly did not expect this to happen, but because the witch willingly gave up her place then she also thanked him and began to mark the place with her sign. As for the witch, she sadly went to challenge swordsman number 136. At least he lost one number.

But after getting the number 135, Reynal was not satisfied at all. He wanted to once again go challenge the swordsman number 130.

Even so, many of the Ghost nation had famous figures whose names made even an Elf-level nation tremble and fear. This was because the Ghost nation had some great privileges.

They had an extremely strong strength of up to 50% stronger at night with a transparent physical body making physical attacks would not be able to injure them. That is why at night, the Ghost nation is a thing that many other nations fear.

At this moment the Ghost nation stared angrily at Reynal with its sinister red eyes. Reynal who was stared at like that instead of being afraid was even excited. Clearly he saw this ghost nation had no fear of him and he might be able to fight with them and feel the fight with the other nation again.

“Do you want to fight with me?”

“Ya, please!” Reynal slightly cupped his fists. He then took a position to prepare for the fight.

But it was surprising that the ghost Swordsman snorted coldly and turned around wanting to re-enter his room. “You are unfit to fight me!”

Reynal was unhappy when he was said to be unfit to face a layer 4 swordsman. But he did not immediately get angry and asked her why she was not worthy.

“You still ask? don't you know your own limits? your strength is only layer 3 but you want to attract layer 4 warriors? Where does your arrogance come from.” The ghost swordsman replied in a displeased tone.

“Hohoho, I see you are very arrogant! What I dislike most is being arrogant. But I want to see if you'll be arrogant after this!” Reynal smiled faintly. He suddenly activated his Magic Art aura.

“It... It's impossible, right?!” The Ghost Swordsman had a different face this time.