Bacterial Infection

The Material World's suppression was growing stronger.

Sensing it all, Arthur set off for another region.

As he continued his killing spree across the continent, powerful beings began to seek him out from time to time.

However, there weren't many strong beings in the region Arthur had chosen. So far, aside from a few nobodies, only one Mage nearing the Legendary Domain had come looking for trouble. Arthur had disposed of him with ease.

Corpses stood piled across the land, and blood had stained the entire stretch of earth red. A thick stench of blood filled the air.

At a glance, it looked like a slaughterhouse.

Arthur's expression remained calm. He felt no guilt.

The region he had deliberately chosen was not inhabited by humans, but by other dark races.

In Arthur's previous life, he had been human. In this life, he was an Elf.

As long as the race he slaughtered wasn't one of those two, he felt not the slightest guilt.

He felt nothing but calm.

"Demon!" A furious shout rang out from ahead.

Arthur looked up. In the air before him, a knight in silver armor glared at him with fury. He had a handsome face and held a greatsword in his hand.

A Legendary Domain spread from the knight, gradually colliding with the bloody domain surrounding Arthur.

The two domains clashed, setting off a fierce reaction.

The knight before him was a Legendary Knight, and from the looks of it, far stronger than most.

"Repent to the creatures of this land, Demon!"

Holding his greatsword, the knight glared at Arthur and shouted.

Arthur remained calm as he looked at the young knight in the distance.

"Why are you so angry?"

Arthur spoke. His expression was still calm, though now it held a hint of confusion.

"Demon!"