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Chapter 98 - 98: Using Arcane Relics! (Fixed)

"This is Arcane relics?" Tron frowned. He looked at Derek and Maine in surprise. It seemed that they truly had powerful backgrounds as both of them possessed Arcane Relics.

Tron was surprised deep inside. However, his hand did not hesitate as he grabbed onto the black shield and the stone stove. The two Arcane Relics resisted for a while within his hand. But in the end, they were suppressed forcibly by Tron and placed within his pocket.

"Thank you for your gifts."

Tron finally retracted his hands and chuckled.

Derek and Maine's faces were completely blue. They stared ruthlessly at Tron: "Boy, since you dare to steal from the two of us, if you have guts, I dare you to leave your name behind. We won't easily accept this!"

Hearing this, Tron smiled: "Tron. I'll welcome the two of you to cause trouble for me again. However, you should listen carefully. If you dare cause trouble for me, and get defeated by me again, and you fail to hand over satisfactory compensation..."

As they looked at Tron's smile, Derek and Maine's hearts jumped. This bastard actually wants us to trouble him? Is he hoping for us to become individuals, who would hand over many treasures to him?

"You just wait!"

However, they could lose the fight, but not the battle. Even though they were already in a mess, Derek and Maine still had to act mighty and cool. They shouted out and immediately retreated.

Once they noticed their bosses depart, the unfortunate fellows below quickly scurried away. They did not dare to stay at this location.

Hidden in a distant forest, Eric, Vince and the others watched this scene unhappily. They were gritting their teeth to the point where they nearly shattered. Originally, they planned on reaping the benefits from other individuals, but it actually turned out like this.

"Big Brother, what should we do?" Vince smiled bitterly. He was completely shocked. Just earlier, Tron had completely subdued two opponents alone. It was evident that his combat abilities had far surpassed any ordinary Sixth-circle Mage. If they wanted to defeat him, they would need at least an 8th-circle magus!

Eric gritted his teeth and his expressions changed for a moment. Finally, a hint of depression emerged on his face. He said: "Forget it. Let's withdraw first. Right now, we aren't their opponents at all. Let's hurry and leave.

It would be troubling if he discovers us."

His heart trembled as he spoke these words. He hurriedly turned his head and noticed Tron staring at him from the distant mountain slope.

"Hurry and run!"

Eric was completely startled. He no longer cared about the others and ran away. He understood that, if he was to fall into Tron's hands again, the latter would definitely eliminate him.

"That bastard. Just you watch."

Eric cursed in his mind as he fled. Right now, he could only hope for a powerful individual to take care of Tron…

"They truly refused to give up their evil intentions."

From afar, Tron stared calmly in the direction in which Eric and the others were escaping. However, he did not chase them down.

If he truly refused to give up and he stumbled into his hands, all Tron could do was to make him suffer.

Tron slowly retracted his gaze and turned around towards Morgana and the others. He directed a smile at Selene, who was in Morgana's arms, and asked: "Little girl, are you okay?"

Selene shook her head and pouted. Then, she lowered her head and said: "Tron, I'm sorry. I almost ruined everything."

Previously, Tron had told her that he would give her a major task. He made her hide nearby in order to protect them. But who would have expected that she was the one that was captured? Moreover, she was used to threaten her sister. This made the little girl quite unhappy.

"You've already done quite well. If it wasn't for you buying time for me, I wouldn't have had the time to ingest the Arcane Elysian Root Flower."

Tron smiled and rubbed Selene's head. Then, his face turned solemn as he spoke: "However, you should still act a little bit braver next time. Your sister can't protect you forever. Moreover, you have great potential. Perhaps in the future, you will meet powerful individuals. When that happens, you might be the one that has to protect your sister.

If you are still afraid then, your sister could be injured. You wouldn't like to see such a thing happen right?"

Selene possessed an extremely terrifying talent in terms of arcane Matrixes.

If Selene was able to be courageous and wouldn't become a mess in a crisis, Tron believed that perhaps he would not be Selene's opponent if she was serious.

Selene stared at Tron's handsome and gentle face as she nodded seriously. Tron was correct. She could not allow her sister to protect her forever. She had to become stronger in order to protect her sister in the future.

As she watched this scene, a hint of warmth and comfort flashed through Morgana's eyes. She directed a grateful smile towards Tron as she understood the good intentions that the latter had towards Selene.

Tron also let out a satisfied smile. Then, he retrieved the stove and black shield. An unique magical energy fluctuation was emitting from each of these items at the same time.

Tron stared curiously at the black shield and stone stove in his hands. He wanted to carefully examine his spoils of war.

The black shield and the stone stove emitted a faint light as they floated above Tron's palm. As they flashed, a strange magical energy fluctuation spread out.

Tron stared curiously at the two Arcane Relics. As the creation of Arcane Relics was rather complex, only Arcane Blacksmiths had the ability to create them. Moreover, there were barely any Arcane Blacksmiths within the entire continent.

Tron's hand gripped the black shield of light and his body surged with as energy flooded into it. A powerful light started to emit from it and the palm-sized artifact instantly expanded into a protective shield in front of Tron's body.

On the surface of the black shield, there were many mysterious engravings along with black lights. It gave off a vaguely dense and powerful feeling.