Doubts

"However, I'll warn you again: there won't be many opportunities like this. If you keep choosing such reckless methods to solve problems, I advise you to stop while you can and abandon these unrealistic ambitions, lest you drag others down with you."

"I understand, but when facing high-ranking mages, I have no ability to fight back at all. Risking my life to break the Undead magic array this time was also a helpless last resort," Roderick explained helplessly.

"I'm already considering the problem you face. Don't fight anyone in the coming days. I need to confirm the condition of your body. Level One Body Enhancement truly cannot match a high-ranking mage. Be patient and wait for a while."

"Also, your recovery speed is already far too astonishing. Try to stretch it out for a week. I'm afraid mages like Krasus have already begun to suspect your identity. Even Ogres do not recover as quickly as you do." Astartes gave one final deliberate warning.

On the other side of the military camp stood the wooden cabin where Krasus lived alone.

"At General Abbendis's request, I personally entered the secret chamber and witnessed the situation at the time." Krasus began speaking with Mage Alixie, leader of the Ironforge Mage Association. Alixie showed no reaction upon hearing this and merely motioned for him to continue.

"The Undead magic of the Scourge truly is the most wicked kind of spell. Knight Roderick's armor and body were covered in green poison. One knight who accidentally came into contact with it nearly died on the spot. In the end, it was the Grand Inquisitor who saved his life, and he is still lying in a sickbed now."

"Knight Roderick's condition was terrible at the time. His stomach had been torn open by the enemy, and plague