The priest from Blood-Weeping Ridge was finally certain.
The absurdly powerful young knight before him was none other than Winterhold's Genius Knight.
Kairils!
Not only had he and his three teammates turned the tables and killed over twenty of their men, he had even found an opening amid the melee and driven his sword through the chest of a second-tier priest!
Had the priest not reacted quickly, that strike would have shredded his heart!
He's terrifying...
Cold sweat had soaked the Blood-Weeping Ridge priest's back.
If this fellow had encountered them at full strength today, the consequences would have been unimaginable!
With the boy's combat instincts and terrifying bursts of power...
This monster might actually have slaughtered every last one of them single-handedly!
This boy cannot be allowed to live!
The killing intent in the Blood-Weeping Ridge priest's eyes became almost tangible!
They had already made an enemy of him, and he had even killed all the priest's subordinates.
If Kairils escaped back to Winterhold alive today, they would truly be finished.
In fact, the priest felt they would not even have to wait for Winterhold's army to march on them.
All it would take was another six months to a year for this boy to break through to the third tier!
By then, Kairils could probably wipe out their entire Bloodweeping Ridge Branch all by himself!
I must take advantage of his depleted divine power and erase him here without anyone knowing!
A vicious gleam flashed in the Blood-Weeping Ridge priest's eyes.
He raised the Eyeball Staff high, and the abyssal power within him began gathering furiously.
Just as the Blood-Weeping Ridge priest prepared to unleash his skill and end Kairils's life for good...
Clop, clop, clop!
A series of crisp, loud hoofbeats suddenly rang out from the wilderness