The Northern Sword God
War and Witch II
Sima Yong remembered. It was a long time ago when he met the Prince of Ju Qi at one of the sooths where the retreat was near the White Lotus Sect, the prince once gave him a piece of Jade Slip that can be shown as a sign that he was an acquaintance of the Grand Royal Prince.
Sima Yong then palpated his space tara ring,
Then he showed the Jade Slip to that terrifying SAGE. In the lift Jade Slip up high and thrown to the SAGE.
The SAGE accepted the Jade Slip and examined it carefully. Five breaths passed, the SAGE's face turned normal again.
"I'm sorry for my ignorance Mr Sima Yong. You are rightly an acquaintance of Prince Ju Qin. This slip couldn't possibly lie" the SAGE instead introduced himself.
"My name is Atid Ananada. I stand here as Paneran Ju Qin's personal bodyguard" Atid Ananada immediately bowed respectfully. Sima Ying replied in a salute, as manners.
"Let me introduce myself once more. My name is Sima Yong" he then pointed to the spirit ship...
"While the three people on the deck of the spirit ship are my people. They were named Ye Bing Qing, Xong Hui Yong and Wei Park respectively.
They will follow me to the top of Mount Eater" explained Sima Yong.
"Let's come with me" said Atid who swooped down, sliding to the surface of the mountain peak, followed by Sima Yong and his friends.
When they arrived at the surface of the ground, it was immediately visible to the real, large encampments of people who seemed to be members of the army. All were whispering, even some were speaking blatantly.
"He is a Witch with a cultivation of the Realm Crossing Immortal Quasi" Inconvinced voices sounded.
"Even his comrades were experts in the SAINT realm. For whatever... They were a group of extremely terrifying martial artists"
Sima Yong and his comrades walked up to Atid Ananada, and tried to be reasonable, as if not to hear the conversation of those people.
When they finally met a young man wearing noble clothes,
"Brother Yong...
Finally we meet again" Prince Ju Qin hugged Sima Yong as warmly to his own family. Indeed, the relationship between them was very deep, especially the Prince was very grateful when he was released from prison at that time.
"Look at you....
Thus far you changed in just a few years" Ju Qin observed Sima Yong deeply. Standing beside him Ju Lianyi, the teacher and his loyal close family accompanied him.
Those people were amazed, though,
"Brother Yong has now transformed into a Cross Immortal Quasi Expert.
Very few experts in this Continent are capable of fighting with you. Hopefully with the help of brother Yong and these three SAINT's, it will make the strength of our Liberators win the battle later" Ju Qin's face seemed radiant.
Sima Yong then introduced Ye Bing Qing. Since Wei Park and Xong Hui Yong had met the prince when they were on a rescue mission at the Dedalu Tree Field, then he no longer needed to introduce the two SAINT's.
Prince Ju Qin was not willing to lose. He introduced a foreign look like people from the Eastern Country.
"This is the younger brother of the Eastern Ember Emperor named Prince Kwang Sun.
Prince Kwang Sun is a War General who oversees 5,000 soldiers of the East Embryonic State. Thanks to the help of Prince Kwang Sun, we liberators gained the courage to fight against the Ju Kai"
After talking between them, Prince Ju Qin asked Sima Yong time to talk together in a special tent. The two then disappeared inside the tent where Sima Yong listened to the prince's direction.
"Brother Yong, let me ask you to become a warlord by commanding all the army of sorcerers from the army of the Liberators, as well as a special warlifter against the Experts" said Ju Qin.
Sima Yong responded, and after asking for information on where the group of witches were, he rushed towards the tent where the group was.
The day went on at night when Sima Yong arrived at the tent of the group of magicians. He intended to pay attention to their circumstances first before holding a briefing and battle preparation.
There were more than 200 soldiers who mastered magic, crowding the courtyard of the tent. Sima Yong observed those experts who were now practicing fire control.
A fireman was standing in the middle of the arena, making a fist that was directly on his sabet, leading to a straw scarecrow 100 spears away from him.
Wush !
A gloomy colored flame shot out from the fist in the hand of the fire controller, and instantly scorched the straw scarecrow that became the object of training.
All the people applauded the firebender.
"Continue. The others can meet and show their ahlian!" the other soldiers encouraged their comrades.
A young woman, dressed in army clothes, was seen playing with water from a large bucket. The water overflowed when the girl raised her hand. Then with one secret instruction, the girl swung her palm, leading to the scarecrow.
Wush !
The water formed three crystal swords that quickly slashed at the straw scarecrow in the distance. The head, hands and feet of the man were blown away instantly.
Once again applause resounded as the soldiers of the sorcerers showed off their skills. But in between applause and cheers they heard one voice interjecting,
"What a great ability !"
"Yet, but you must remember. In a battle let alone a great war, the other party was not a single straw man who did not move.
The opponents would later be war experts, cultivating the unexpected, who were sometimes even magicians"
Everyone turned their faces, looking for a look.. Who is that person who speaks so.
Everyone then saw a young figure, wearing simple gray clothes, with hair tied sober. The young man's face looked strangely handsome. His eyes were sharp as Elf eyes while his hair looked glittering on the night star's side.
"Th-lord.. Who you? What do you mean to say our technique is only useful against inanimate objects?" ask the firebender doubtfully. The figure in front of him despite his unreadable cultivation, yet he felt that person was an extremely mysterious expert.
Although Sima Yong felt stiff from having to organize people he did not recognize at all, it suddenly sounded the shriek of the voices of a few people,
"Mr Yong.. Mr. Yong.do you remember this with us?" Sima Yong looked up and saw that there were about ten smiling young men calling his name while waving their hands.
While Sima Yong was thinking hard, where he had met those ten soldiers, someone said out loud..
"We are the wind control team. It was a few years ago that our group went on a mission together with you Mr. Yong"
Sima Yong changed his face to be even more friendly. He patted his head slowly. Said..
"Ah.. I recall. You guys are soldiers under the leadership of Liao Quon aren't you? How've you guys been all this time? And how's Liao Quon the captain of your ship?" ask Sima Yong.
One of the young men replied,
"Commander Laio Quon has left the Great Eagles Empire, choosing to join Prince Ju Qin.
Therefore, we his men are following in the footsteps of our Captain" replied the wind-bending soldier.
Meanwhile, the firebender and his other friends were whispering about who the young man who had just rebuked them was? Someone from the windblower was hissing softly
"Don't you know that she is Sima Yong? A Soul rank Magician Master Dao?
Even his martial cultivation was at the realm of the Crossing Immortal Quasi?"
The army of sorcerers was on the gape.
"So she was the witch who broke their fire arrow attack? And he's a practitioner at the Half-step Crossing Immortal?" they gawk. Instantly everyone's attitude turned warm and greeted Sima Yong kindly and politely.
"Mr Yong, sir,
What wind did you bring to visit our tent these witches?
Introduce, my name is Lin Feng-feng the firebender. I happen to be the Lieutenant in this Magician Division".
Sima Yong investigated Lin Feng-feng using his mind,
"a-what do you mean Mr. Yong" Lin Feng-feng instantly shed some sweat.
Lin Feng-feng felt her mind being touched subtly. But when he tried to shut his mind off the inspection, he felt powerless. The soul force that examined him was so super power. The process of entering the minds of others as such, if done by an incompetent ahl, can result in danger.
The first possibility is death, and the second possibility is memory loss. Lin Feng-feng sat in a sweat bath after Sima Yong retracted his inspection in the army's mind. Lin Feng-feng instantly fell into submission after that short demonstration of Master Yong's soul strength.
"I came to your tent, representing Prince Ju Qin who asked me to become a Warlord while overseeing all the sorcerers in this army.
I will train times, ahead of some time the war will begin"
Ever since Sima Yong demonstrated his magic abilities by fingering Lin Feng-feng's mind without any injury, from then on all the magician soldiers were completely submissive and obedient to him.
Sima Yong then tested one by one the magician soldiers and concluded that their average magic ability came from generations. So that all magic techniques and spells are also hereditary teachings in the family.
Sima Yong also took a deep breath, when he discovered that there were many ancient spell words that were uttered incorrectly. Of course this error has an effect on the effect when magic is applied.
He also taught them to hunt down the auras and minds of sorcerers, then kill using their own minds.
"With this technique you can kill the opponents of witches by damaging their souls.
But once again remember. Every magic is done, then the magic will turn to ask for a victim from us. The most important casualty is that when killing using soul power, your energy will be drained quickly, then you become weak and easily killed by other witches on the other side.
Therefore, I trained you guys to kill by jointly combining soul power, thus saving time and saving manpower" Sima Yong said.
The young witches were so enthusiastic about practicing killing skills using the mind in battle. Usually they kill by using the power of one of the elements (fire, water, wind, land etc.) that exist in them. The latest techniques have made them very enthusiastic.
Even Sima Yong equipped the army with a spell, which was four deadly curse spells.
"Beware of this curse spell. When you curse to kill, there will be a sacrifice of your own after the victim dies" many sorcerers shuddered at the explanation. They secretly promised not to use the four death spells.
Meanwhile, there were more than half of the army of sorcerers who chose the profession as a Healer or Healer magically. Sima Yong again complained inwardly when asking those people to perform magical wound healing, and there were countless incantation errors and ancient pronunciation of words that deviated from what they should have been.
"I taught you four techniques and wound healing spells quickly. I hope that in the next two days, everyone has already memorized this technique and has done nothing wrong when I ask you to demonstrate the quick healing of battle wounds!"
Sima Yong finished his magic lesson, and hoped that tomorrow all the soldiers would be even more proficient than before..
"A tiring night." he closed his eyes, then dissolved in cultivation.
While it was outside the tent, the night air was cold. Yet the voices of soldiers still completing their training, were constantly heard breaking into the night
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