Book 9, His Fame Shakes the World β Chapter 14, An Exchange Between Geniuses
Wharton was stunned by this sudden news.
Wharton truly wanted to be able to openly wed Nina in the imperial capital, rather than elope with her.
βCaylan, is this information of yours true?β Linley stared at Caylan, asking urgently.
Caylan nodded solemnly. βMaster Linley, although his Imperial Majesty hasnβt publicly proclaimed it yet, this information came from my fatherβs conversation with his Imperial Majesty. Master Linley, I trust you can judge for yourself the authenticity of this news.β
Linley nodded slightly.
There was no need for the Imperial Left Premier to lie to his own son. And, given Linleyβs spiritual energy as an Arch Magus of the ninth rank, if Caylan were currently lying, Linley should be able to sense something.
βNo matter what happens, we brothers would like to thank you for your assistance, Caylan.β Linley said in thanks.
Only now did Whartonβs mind become clear again. He too said gratefully towards Caylan, βCaylan, thank you for notifying us.β
βNo need to thank me. I just hope that in the future, Nina will have a happy life. Alright, I need to leave.β Caylan bowed slightly towards Linley and Wharton, then left.
Wharton watched Caylan leave, then suddenly turned towards Linley. βBig bro. What should we do?β Whartonβs mind was in chaos.
βWhat should we do?β Linley spoke with absolute conviction. βFor now, we immediately begin moving the household out of the imperial capital.β
Linley stared coldly in the direction of the imperial palace. βWe are out of options. I will immediately instruct people to speak with Yale and have him come. Right now, weβll have to use the secret channels of the Dawson Conglomerate to take Rebecca, Leena, Jenne, and Uncle Hillmanβs family members out of the imperial capital. And, ideally the Emperor must not discover that theyβve left.β
In truth, it wouldnβt be too big of a deal even if the Emperor did find out.
Even if Emperor Johann was suspicious of Linley, so what? Would he dare to offend Linley? He himself was not the War God, after all. And even if he dared to offend Linleyβ¦who under his command was actually capable of dealing with Linley?
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That very day, Linley invited Yale over. After discussing the issue for quite some time with Yale, Yale immediately slapped his chest and promised, βThird Bro, donβt worry about it. Itβs just a few people. There definitely wonβt be any issues.β
Yale then laughed. βActually, Third Bro. Even if the Emperor found out, he would pretend he didnβt know.β
Linley smiled as well.
He had reached the Saint-level. Although the status of the Emperor was very high, Linley didnβt have any fear of the man. In truth, the only person Linley was afraid of was that man who was residing on War God Mountain.
βStill, try to avoid being discovered.β Linley instructed.
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Although, Jenne, Rebecca, and Leena were reluctant to leave, they knew that they would meet again with Linleyβs group later, and thus they followed the directives of the Dawson Conglomerate and quietly left the imperial capital.
Actually, Linley and Wharton hadnβt given up all hope yet.
They hoped that on March 15th, Emperor Johann would choose Wharton at the Martial Palace. Although the chance was very lowβ¦it was still possible that Emperor Johann might change his mind.
After all, Nina eloping with Wharton meant parting with her family. As for Wharton, he, Housekeeper Hiri, and Hillman had all become very comfortable and used to living in the imperial capital. Unless it was absolutely necessary, they didnβt want to take the final step.
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Each day passed, and March 15th drew nearer as well. The streets, hotels, and restaurants of the imperial capital were once again filled with discussion regarding Wharton, Blumer, and their older brothers.
Everyone was trying to guess who would be the one to wed the Imperial Seventh Princess.
The hoped for day of March 15th finally arrived. That morning, a rare snowstorm actually descended on the imperial capital early in the morning. Even though the sun came up at seven or eight, it was still hard to see anything farther than ten meters away.
βWhew.β Standing outside his manor, Wharton let out a long breath.
These past few days, he had been under a lot of mental pressure.
βEnough. Weβll know the answer today. Relax.β Linley laughed, clapping Wharton on the shoulder. Wharton turned his head to look at his older brother. Looking at Linley, Wharton felt as though Linley were his strongest source of support. With Linley there, Wharton felt a sense of confidence.
βRight.β Wharton nodded strongly.
Linley and Wharton immediately got on their carriages, heading in the direction of the imperial palace. Because of the snowstorm, the carriages advanced very slowly. In addition, there were many carriages heading towards the imperial palace this day.
At the gates of the imperial palace.
One carriage after another stopped at the gates, and the various nobles exited their carriages and exchanged pleasantries with each other.
βLord Olivier has arrived.β Seeing Olivier and Blumer walk out of the carriage together, many of the nobles and ministers outside the gates welcomed them warmly.
Seeing the nobles and ministers walk towards him as soon as he left the carriage, Olivier couldnβt help but frown.
βSecond brother, letβs go inside.β Olivier didnβt so much as glance at the nobles as he emitted a wave of force from his body, directly pushing aside the oncoming nobles and senior ministers, yet not harming them in the slightest.
The nobles and ministers all exchanged glances. They couldnβt help but be surprised.
βYour Lordship, weβve arrived.β A carriage-driverβs voice rang out, and then Wharton and Linley exited the carriage. This time, the nobles and ministers very wisely did not try to draw too near. They just called out words of welcome at a safe distance.
Linley and Wharton didnβt pay too much attention to those nobles either, heading directly for the palace.
βLinley.β Olivier came to a halt, turning his head and bidding Linley welcome.
βOlivier.β Linley still felt a degree of respect towards a powerful rival such as Olivier. Nobody could reach such a level of power without focusing for many years on painstakingly training oneβs self.
Linley, Wharton, Olivier, and Blumer walked forward in a line, heading towards the Martial Palace together.
βLinley, that day, at the Colosseumβ¦to be honest, I really wanted to keep fighting with you.β A friendly smile appeared on Olivierβs face.
βOh? Then why did you give up the chance? I refuse to believe you were afraid of Haydson.β Linley said with a calm laugh.
Olivier and Linley had both sensed each otherβs power. Although that day, they had been forced aside by Haydson, aside from Haydsonβs power, one of the main reasons they had been forced aside was because they had not yet allowed their attacks to explode at full power.
βIt wasnβt that I was afraid of Haydson. It was more thatβ¦challenging Haydson was the goal I set for myself six years ago. After mastering the obsidian sword, I absolutely must challenge him.β Olivier glanced at him. βAt the Colosseum, I very much hoped to continue to do battle with you. But this battle must come after my battle with Haydson.β
βI donβt want to let Haydson know the secrets to my obsidian sword technique. If I were to battle you with it, wouldnβt I be exposing myself to him?β A hint of a smile was on Olivierβs face. βI really want to see if the βMonolithic Sword Saintβ Haydson, famed for his defensive abilities, can withstand my attack.β
Linley nodded.
βIn the duel between myself and the Monolithic Sword Saint roughly a month from now, who do you think will win?β Olivier suddenly asked.
Linley paused for a moment.
That day, Linley had seen the layer of flowing black energy on the obsidian swordβs blade. It gave off a very strange sensation. Linley was very confident in his own adamantine heavy sword, but he wasnβt necessarily confident in his ability to withstand his opponentβs blow.β
βItβs possible for either you or the Monolithic Sword Saint to win. But I think the Monolithic Sword Saint, Haydson, has a higher chance of winning. After all, in all these years, no Saint-level expert has been able to beat him. For him to be able to accomplish such a feat means that he surely has some power to rely on.β Linley said impartially.
Olivier nodded. βRight. I admit, six years ago, when I dueled with Haydson, he only revealed a portion of his true power. Haydsonβ¦his power is unfathomably deep. But I am filled with confidence towards my obsidian sword as well. No matter how strong his defense is, he shouldnβt be able to withstand it.β
Linley laughed.
How could it be that this Olivier was so similar to him? He himself had that same sort of confidence in his adamantine heavy sword.
βWhat sort of attack does your obsidian sword possess? Why are you so confident in it?β Linley asked curiously.
Olivier laughed. βMy obsidian sword?β Olivier looked at Linley. Pausing for a moment, he said, βI can tell you this. You should know by now that the technique of my obsidian sword is based on my insights into the Elemental Laws of Darkness.β
Linley nodded.
βThus, in addition to astonishing penetrative power and attack power, my obsidian sword also possesses a spiritual attack.β Olivier said directly with confidence.
βSpiritual attack?β Linley was shocked.
Darkness-style magic did indeed include spirit-based curses. The Elemental Laws of Darkness included all sorts of soul-related properties. But for Olivier to be able to develop a spiritual attack with his obsidian sword based on his insights into these laws was indeed astonishing.
βPerhaps the ordinary, physical attacks of the obsidian sword are very easy to defend against, but the assault on the spiritβ¦ordinary defenses are virtually useless against it. I want to see how Haydson can block it!β
As Olivier spoke, a look of excitement appeared on Blumerβs face as well.
Linley had to admitβ¦
The obsidian sword was indeed very terrifying.
βHow frightening. To directly attack the spiritβ¦β Linley was amazed at the power of this technique as well.
βThe more powerful oneβs spirit is, the greater the chance that they will be able to block this attack. But warriors generally do not have very powerful spiritual energy. Even Saint-level warriors usually donβt have as much spiritual energy as an Arch Magus of the ninth rank.β Olivier was very confident.
Warriors had far less spiritual energy than magi of the same rank.
This technique was aimed precisely at the weak point of warriors.
βLinley. What about the attack for your technique?β Olivier asked as well.
Blumer also looked at Linley. Right now, a hint of arrogance was in Blumerβs eyes. He was certain that Linley wouldnβt be able to match up to his big brother.
Linley didnβt try to hide anything. He said directly. βMy technique with the adamantine heavy sword also renders exterior defenses useless. It directly strikes against the internal organs in the opponentβs body.β
βRenders defenses useless?β Olivierβs face changed.
Generally speaking, experts would slowly build up their spiritual energy. On the path to gaining insight into the Laws, their rate of growth in spiritual energy would increase rapidly. For example, Haydsonβs spiritual energy should be able to match an Arch Magus of the ninth rank.
But the internal organs were different.
Although it was easy to train oneβs muscles, it was extremely hard to train the heart or the intestines. They could only absorb a little bit of elemental essence, which would slightly fortify the heart and the organs.
If oneβs organs were destroyed, one would definitely die.
βRenders exterior defenses useless and strikes directly at the insides of the bodyβ¦β Olivier felt admiration in his heart towards Linley as well. This sort of attack was simply too bizarre, yet Linley had managed to develop it.
Linley similarly felt admiration towards Olivier. The obsidian sword was able to attack someoneβs spirit!
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The nobles and ministers behind them, upon seeing Linley and Olivier chatting on seemingly amicable terms, couldnβt help but feel surprised.
Soon, Linley and the others arrived outside the Martial Palace.
Linley and Olivier glanced at each other, then led their younger brothers into the Martial Palace together. Actually, even though they had described their ultimate attacks to each other, the attacks would still be very hard to defend against.
Both the spirit and the internal organs were definitely vital points. This was why these two geniuses were so confident, and why they werenβt afraid of telling their rival their secret.
So what if I tell you? Letβs see if you can do anything about it!
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Quite a few people were gathered in the Martial Palace. Upon Linley and Wharton entering the palace, a palace attendant immediately walked over. βLord Linley, his Imperial Majesty has already arranged a seat for you. Please take a seat over there.β
Ordinary ministers had to remain standing, but Linley did not.
Linley calmly sat down, while Olivier was also led to a seat by a palace attendant. The eyes of the various nobles and ministers in the palace were all focused on Linley and Olivier with a hint of respect and dread.
βLinley, who do you think his Imperial Majesty will select?β Olivier chatted casually with Linley, as though those watching nobles and ministers werenβt present at all.
βMy younger brother Wharton, of course.β Linley said directly.
Olivier glanced at Linley. βI donβt think I agree. Oh, his Imperial Majesty has arrived.β Linley and Olivier both looked towards the palace gates. At that moment, a number of palace attendants, the Empress, the Imperial Consorts, and seven princesses entered the palace alongside his Imperial Majesty, Emperor Johann.