He had scrolls that showed nothing thanks to their brilliant seals. William wanted to get the right recipe to decipher and open these seals. And right now, he was standing in front of a huge treasure trove.
As he attacked and showed his ferocity like this, the entire situation burnt into a new height. William showed how strong and deadly he was, showed how he was nimble and how it was hard to defend against him.
The already scared dark spirit masters got more scared at this moment. William's performance made every one of these enemies dream about having space spirit elements and teleport away towards safety, away from this fox.
"One… Five… Twenty… One hundred… Hahahaha!" William stopped attacking and started to jump around, collecting rings. From time to time, he'd land a few attacks here and there, killing any group of gold dark spirit masters whenever he got the chance to do so.
At the same time, he sat his eyes over the grand prize, the rings of the dark gold dark spirit masters. He already wounded eighteen, and there were tens more immersed in hellish battles against their foes.
What William did here wasn't just to wound those less than twenty scary enemies, but also to add more chaos to the ranks of the dark spirit masters. And that helped in buying more time for the incoming reinforcements and scary folks living in the fort.
The battle kept expanding as the dark spirit masters never found a place without tons of forces running towards them, blocking any path for retreat. Any gained metres came at the expense of lots of casualties on both sides, with more falling in the ranks of the dark spirit masters.
William kept himself away from any serious trouble, acted like a tiger fishing in the darkness, taking any chance without hesitation and grabbing more rings.
He managed to claim tens of rings that belonged to dark gold dark spirit masters. And his actions didn't escape the keen eyes and senses of many formidable masters here.
They shouted in their minds: Despicable! But got nothing else to do against him but to curse out loud like this.
They already had their hands tied behind their backs, fighting tons of enemies in battles of life and death.
In such a battle, distracting one's thoughts was the last thing anyone would dream of. So even if they noticed what William was doing, they got nothing to stop him.
And William didn't feel any shame even when he got shouted at from many to stop what he was doing.
He was collecting tons of rings, from the living, from the dead, from the wounded, from the entrapped, and from even the running away dark spirit masters.
He spared none! And he did that primarily to solve the mystery of the scrolls he had before. Yet these rings didn't just contain the answers to such mystery, but also tons of riches.
Be it gears, materials, monster cores, crystals, and even rare treasures… These rings were like a treasure chest opened for everyone. But they all saw a single man was looting everything from them without any pause or shame.
Even if William was in his fox status right now, he acted shamelessly like any greedy spirit master. And soon enough, the different forces fighting here brought more people over, ordered them to start sweeping and scavenging for the loot of rings.
The battle started to shift towards a weird direction. The initial brutal clashes between the two sides got another and different battle happening between William and people from different forces.
It was like a race, all were racing and trying to get more rings than others. "Damn! Can't they just focus on the ongoing battle and leave these rings over to me?" William cursed inwardly when he saw such competition appearing out of nowhere.
From time to time, he even had to roar in the face of many of those folks, startling and stopping them in their tracks.
Even if they got greedy, they still look at him as the former and legendary owner of this place, the long-gone scary fox spirit master.
The battle kept going on for half a day! It didn't even stop when the dark spirit masters managed to get away from the fort, expanding to reach far away areas of the forest around this fort.
As for William, the battle already ended when he swept the loot in the main street, and a few other side streets as well. He spent close to ten hours straight doing so, spending five more elixirs to win many races with others and secure more rings.
It wasn't smooth sailing for him. On many occasions, he had to fight even the ones from different forces in the fort over the possession of any dead dark gold spirit masters' rings.
William realised it fast, realised that he shouldn't just blink an eye over the greater loot scattered around. He was focused at first to claim the rings from dark spirit masters. But soon enough, he started to gather rings from all!
He learnt this from the other folks who were doing this. William didn't hold himself back anymore, not even feeling shame or guilt, and kept looting anything and everything he could find.
"I'm going to teach you all a lesson!" as he was returning back towards his territory, he was fuming inwardly with rage, "those despicable spirit masters! They left the battle and stood in my path to collect more rings! Damn them! If I didn't find the answer to that mystery inside any of these rings, then I swear I'd make them pay! No, I'll make them pay a hefty price right now!"
William was already at his place when a flash of an evil idea popped in his mind. He evilly grinned, before moving towards the front of his gate.
The place there was quite different than before. Instead of the swarms of people gathered around, cheering and celebrating, laughing and even crying, the entire place was now surrounded with dead bodies everywhere!
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