“The two of you, the Lord Commander

“The two of you, the Lord Commander has invited you in.” The soldier returned.

Oman and Chegwin smiled as they walked in, shoulder-to-shoulder. They quickly arrived at an ancient, unadorned courtyard. Currently, at the gates of the courtyard, there was a handsome, golden-haired youth. The golden-haired youth looked at Oman and Chegwin, then immediately began to laugh. “Oman, ah, I didn’t expect that Mr. Chegwin would come as well. It’s quite rare for the two of you to come visit me. Please, come in, come in!”

Oman stepped forward, saying in a soft voice, “Ramson [La’mu’seng], is Mr. Magnus here?”

“Him.” The golden-haired youth was stunned. “You came to see him?”

“Right.” Oman nodded slightly.

Right at this moment, a calm voice rang out from within. “Oman, Chegwin, since the two of you have come to see me, just come in. It’s been quite some time since I’ve seen you two as well.”

Oman and Chegwin didn’t hesitate any further, immediately following the golden-haired youth inside.

Within the courtyard, there was a stone table and a pitch-black chair, atop which was a man who was casually flipping through a finger-thick book. This man had silver-colored, straight, flowing hair that fell to his waist. It was hanging loose, seeming quite relaxed. The man’s skin was crystalline, and his face was completely clean, without any stubble.

The only facial hair was two silver eyebrows which drooped downwards to his ears.

“Mr. Magnus.” Oman and Chegwin bowed slightly.

Magnus placed the book on the table, then laughed calmly as he gave them a sidelong glance. “Sit.”

Oman and Chegwin both sat down. They unconsciously glanced at each other, both feeling a hint of pressure. This ‘Magnus’ who was in front of them was a true ultimate expert of the Celestial Realm. The outside world was rife with rumors that Magnus was supposedly a Highgod Paragon, but Oman and Chegwin actually knew for certain…

That Magnus was indeed a Paragon.

As a Highgod Paragon who trained in the Edicts of Fate, it could be said that Magnus’ expertise in the soul could be described as the highest amongst Highgods.

“It seems as though the two of you have something you want to discuss, but find hard to.” Magnus laughed calmly.

Chegwin took a deep breath. “Mr. Magnus, let me first describe this matter for you. Not long ago, Reisgem led a small squad, which in the Planar Battlefield exterminated the squad Montelo was leading. Four members died, leaving only Oman as the sole survivor.”

“That formidable?” Magnus was rather surprised. He couldn’t help but look at Oman.

Oman said, awkwardly, “Their squad has a Godeater Rat.”

Magnus now understood, and the nearby golden-haired youth laughed. “I heard of this Godeater Rat long ago. So he belongs to Reisgem’s squad. Montelo’s squad lost four people; only Oman escaped? So Montelo himself died as well?”

“Right.” Oman nodded.

“It was Patriarch Goldman who invited you to come, yes?” Magnus laughed calmly.

Oman laughed helplessly, “Mr. Magnus, you’ve guessed everything. We’ll be straightforward. Indeed, the Patriarch asked us to invite you to assist us. After all…there aren’t many people in the Planar Battlefield who would listen to the Augusta clan, and even fewer who can deal with Reisgem.”

“Does Goldman have mental issues? He wants to act against Reisgem?” Magnus couldn’t help but frown.

There weren’t many who would dare say that Goldman had mental issues. Magnus was one of them. In addition, Magnus and Goldman had a rather deep relationship between the two of them; in the past, when the two of them were weak, they had roamed the Divine Light Plane together. To invite a Paragon to help, relying on the backing of a Sovereign was useless. The only thing you could rely on was friendship and debts.

“No, no.” Oman chortled. “Don’t worry about that. The Patriarch doesn’t intend to act against Reisgem. The Patriarch wants to deal with the other three.”

“I can’t kill the Godeater Rat.” Magnus shook his head.

“Right. Mr. Magnus, you are worried about Beirut?” Oman said.

The nearby golden-haired youth, ‘Ramson’, laughed. “Mr. Magnus doesn’t worry about that, of course. Only, can it be that you don’t know that some time ago, Mr. Bayer personally went to go kill that Godeater Rat? He wasn’t able to. Mr. Bayer even stayed here for a few months to discuss this.”

“Bayer?” Oman and Chegwin looked at each other.

“The Godeater Rat’s defense is incredibly strong, and he has a soul-protecting Sovereign artifact. The only method is to push him into a spatial rift; otherwise, there is no way to kill him.” Magnus shook his head. “Even in chaotic space, given his material defense, he will probably be able to survive. At most, he’ll be lost. If Beirut asks for his Sovereign to help find him in chaotic space, it’s very possible the Sovereign will.”

Oman and Chegwin only now understood how hard Godeater Rats were to deal with.

“If you want to attack, you can only kill the youth of the Azure Dragon clan and that other person.” Magnus said with a calm laugh.

“Mr. Magnus, if you personally get involved, there definitely won’t be any problems.” Oman said hurriedly. Chegwin looked expectantly towards Magnus as well.

Magnus let out a chuckled. “What did that kid Goldman say to you?” Magnus looked at Oman.

“He said that if you help him out this time, Mr. Magnus, he will give you, sir, a mutated cloudstone.” Oman said rather uncomprehendingly. He didn’t have any idea what the Patriarch’s words meant; although mutated cloudstones were fairly rare in the Divine Light Plane, they weren’t that valuable either, less than a Highgod artifact.

Was a mutated cloudstone enough to ask Magnus to intervene? How could that be made to happen so cheaply?

“That kid, Goldman….he’s always so sly.” Magnus laughed and rose to his feet. “Then I’ll accompany you on this trip.”

Oman and Chegwin couldn’t help but feel surprised. They hadn’t expected that this offer would successfully result in Magnus helping out.

“However, I’ll only be responsible for holding off Reisgem. You can kill the other two. As for the Godeater Rat…you can just ignore him.” Magnus laughed calmly. This ‘Chegwin’ who the Augusta Patriarch had asked to come was also a supreme expert who didn’t fear the ‘Godeater’ ability.

The three of them, together, would be able to easily deal with Reisgem’s group. In truth, Magnus by himself was more than enough.

“Ramson, I’ll make a trip for now.” Magnus said with a laugh.

“I’ll wait for your victorious return, sir.” The golden-haired youth laughed.

Magnus immediately led Oman and Chegwin to leave the military camp. Watching the three depart, the golden-haired youth let out a sigh. “I hadn’t imagined that the Augusta Patriarch would actually be able to invite Mr. Magnus. It seems as though there are no doubts at all about how this battle will end up.”

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"คุณสอง บัญชาพระเจ้าได้เชิญคุณ" ทหารกลับโอมานและ Chegwin ยิ้มเดินใน สะพายไหล่ พวกเขาได้อย่างรวดเร็วถึงที่ใบลานโบราณ unadorned ในปัจจุบัน ที่ประตูของคอร์ตยาร์ด มีเยาวชนหล่อ โกลเด้น haired เยาวชนโกลเด้น haired มองโอมานและ Chegwin นั้นทันทีเริ่มหัวเราะ "โอมาน ah ฉันไม่คาดหวังว่า นาย Chegwin จะมาเป็นอย่างดี เป็นเรื่องยากมากที่คุณมาเยี่ยมฉันสอง กรุณา มา เข้ามา"โอมานก้าวไปข้างหน้า พูดในเสียงนุ่ม, " Ramson [La'mu' แสง], แมกนัสนายอยู่ที่นี่? ""เขา" เยาวชนโกลเด้น haired ได้ตะลึง "คุณมาหาเขา""ขวา" โอมานพยักหน้าเล็กน้อยที่ช่วงเวลานี้ เสียงสงบรังออกจากภายใน "โอมาน Chegwin เนื่องจากทั้งสองของคุณมาพบฉัน เพียงมาใน มันมีแล้วอันเนื่องจากผมเคยเห็นคุณสองดี"โอมานและ Chegwin ไม่ลังเลใด ๆ เพิ่มเติม ต่อทอง haired เยาวชนภายในภายในสวน มีตารางหิน และเก้าอี้ pitch-black บนยอดซึ่งเป็นคนตั้งใจพลิกผ่านหนังสือหนานิ้ว คนนี้ได้สีเงิน ตรง ไหลให้เอวผม มันถูกแขวน loose ด้วยค่อนข้างผ่อนคลาย ผิวหนังของคนคือผลึก และหน้าสะอาดสมบูรณ์ ไม่มีตุ๊กตาผมเฉพาะหน้าคิ้วเงินสองที่ drooped ลงให้หูของเขาได้“Mr. Magnus.” Oman and Chegwin bowed slightly.Magnus placed the book on the table, then laughed calmly as he gave them a sidelong glance. “Sit.”Oman and Chegwin both sat down. They unconsciously glanced at each other, both feeling a hint of pressure. This ‘Magnus’ who was in front of them was a true ultimate expert of the Celestial Realm. The outside world was rife with rumors that Magnus was supposedly a Highgod Paragon, but Oman and Chegwin actually knew for certain…That Magnus was indeed a Paragon.As a Highgod Paragon who trained in the Edicts of Fate, it could be said that Magnus’ expertise in the soul could be described as the highest amongst Highgods.“It seems as though the two of you have something you want to discuss, but find hard to.” Magnus laughed calmly.Chegwin took a deep breath. “Mr. Magnus, let me first describe this matter for you. Not long ago, Reisgem led a small squad, which in the Planar Battlefield exterminated the squad Montelo was leading. Four members died, leaving only Oman as the sole survivor.”“That formidable?” Magnus was rather surprised. He couldn’t help but look at Oman.Oman said, awkwardly, “Their squad has a Godeater Rat.”Magnus now understood, and the nearby golden-haired youth laughed. “I heard of this Godeater Rat long ago. So he belongs to Reisgem’s squad. Montelo’s squad lost four people; only Oman escaped? So Montelo himself died as well?”“Right.” Oman nodded.“It was Patriarch Goldman who invited you to come, yes?” Magnus laughed calmly.Oman laughed helplessly, “Mr. Magnus, you’ve guessed everything. We’ll be straightforward. Indeed, the Patriarch asked us to invite you to assist us. After all…there aren’t many people in the Planar Battlefield who would listen to the Augusta clan, and even fewer who can deal with Reisgem.”“Does Goldman have mental issues? He wants to act against Reisgem?” Magnus couldn’t help but frown.There weren’t many who would dare say that Goldman had mental issues. Magnus was one of them. In addition, Magnus and Goldman had a rather deep relationship between the two of them; in the past, when the two of them were weak, they had roamed the Divine Light Plane together. To invite a Paragon to help, relying on the backing of a Sovereign was useless. The only thing you could rely on was friendship and debts.“No, no.” Oman chortled. “Don’t worry about that. The Patriarch doesn’t intend to act against Reisgem. The Patriarch wants to deal with the other three.”“I can’t kill the Godeater Rat.” Magnus shook his head.“Right. Mr. Magnus, you are worried about Beirut?” Oman said.The nearby golden-haired youth, ‘Ramson’, laughed. “Mr. Magnus doesn’t worry about that, of course. Only, can it be that you don’t know that some time ago, Mr. Bayer personally went to go kill that Godeater Rat? He wasn’t able to. Mr. Bayer even stayed here for a few months to discuss this.”
“Bayer?” Oman and Chegwin looked at each other.

“The Godeater Rat’s defense is incredibly strong, and he has a soul-protecting Sovereign artifact. The only method is to push him into a spatial rift; otherwise, there is no way to kill him.” Magnus shook his head. “Even in chaotic space, given his material defense, he will probably be able to survive. At most, he’ll be lost. If Beirut asks for his Sovereign to help find him in chaotic space, it’s very possible the Sovereign will.”

Oman and Chegwin only now understood how hard Godeater Rats were to deal with.

“If you want to attack, you can only kill the youth of the Azure Dragon clan and that other person.” Magnus said with a calm laugh.

“Mr. Magnus, if you personally get involved, there definitely won’t be any problems.” Oman said hurriedly. Chegwin looked expectantly towards Magnus as well.

Magnus let out a chuckled. “What did that kid Goldman say to you?” Magnus looked at Oman.

“He said that if you help him out this time, Mr. Magnus, he will give you, sir, a mutated cloudstone.” Oman said rather uncomprehendingly. He didn’t have any idea what the Patriarch’s words meant; although mutated cloudstones were fairly rare in the Divine Light Plane, they weren’t that valuable either, less than a Highgod artifact.

Was a mutated cloudstone enough to ask Magnus to intervene? How could that be made to happen so cheaply?

“That kid, Goldman….he’s always so sly.” Magnus laughed and rose to his feet. “Then I’ll accompany you on this trip.”

Oman and Chegwin couldn’t help but feel surprised. They hadn’t expected that this offer would successfully result in Magnus helping out.

“However, I’ll only be responsible for holding off Reisgem. You can kill the other two. As for the Godeater Rat…you can just ignore him.” Magnus laughed calmly. This ‘Chegwin’ who the Augusta Patriarch had asked to come was also a supreme expert who didn’t fear the ‘Godeater’ ability.

The three of them, together, would be able to easily deal with Reisgem’s group. In truth, Magnus by himself was more than enough.

“Ramson, I’ll make a trip for now.” Magnus said with a laugh.

“I’ll wait for your victorious return, sir.” The golden-haired youth laughed.

Magnus immediately led Oman and Chegwin to leave the military camp. Watching the three depart, the golden-haired youth let out a sigh. “I hadn’t imagined that the Augusta Patriarch would actually be able to invite Mr. Magnus. It seems as though there are no doubts at all about how this battle will end up.”

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" เธอสองคน ท่านผู้บัญชาการได้เชิญคุณ " ทหารจะกลับมา

โอมาน และ chegwin ยิ้มขณะที่พวกเขาเดินเข้ามา ไหล่ต่อไหล่ พวกเขาก็มาถึงที่ลาน unadorned โบราณ . ในปัจจุบัน ที่ประตูของลาน มีหนุ่มหล่อ หนุ่มผมสีทอง . โกลเด้น haired เยาวชนมอง โอมาน และ chegwin แล้วทันทีเริ่มที่จะหัวเราะ " โอมาน อ่าฉันไม่ได้คาดหวังว่าคุณ chegwin จะมาเช่นกัน มันค่อนข้างหายากสำหรับคุณสองคนมาเยี่ยมฉัน ได้โปรด เข้ามา เข้ามา "

โอมานก้าวไปข้างหน้า แล้วพูดด้วยเสียงนุ่ม " ramson [ la'mu'seng ] , คุณแม็กนัสที่นี่ ? "

" เขา " โกลเด้นขนหนุ่มตะลึง " คุณมาหาเขา ? "

" ใช่ " โอมานพยักหน้าเล็กน้อย

ในขณะนี้สงบ เสียงดังออกมาจากภายใน" โอมาน chegwin ในเมื่อคุณสองคนมาหาผม เพิ่งเข้ามา มันก็เป็นบางเวลานะ ตั้งแต่ผมเจอคุณสองคนด้วย "

โอมาน และ chegwin ไม่ลังเลใด ๆ เพิ่มเติมทันทีต่อไปนี้ทอง haired เยาวชนข้างใน

ภายในลาน มีโต๊ะหินและสีดำบนเก้าอี้ ซึ่งเป็นคนที่ตั้งใจพลิกผ่านหนังสือเล่มหนา นิ้วชายคนนี้มีสีเงินตรงสลวยที่ลดลงถึงเอว มันแขวนหลวมที่ค่อนข้างผ่อนคลาย ผิวหนังของมนุษย์ คือ ผลึก และใบหน้าของเขาสะอาดเรียบร้อย ไม่มีซัง

แค่หน้าผมเป็นเงิน 2 drooped คิ้วซึ่งลงในหูของเขา . . . . . .

" นายแม็กนัส " โอมาน และ chegwin ก้มหัวเล็กน้อย

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