Chapter 795: Patience
As a Sanguine who liked to stay home, the number of battles Emlyn had
involved himself in could be counted on one hand. Furthermore, he had
never attempted fighting in the state of a numbers disadvantage.
Be it his attack on the previous Primordial Moon believer, or resisting
Bishop Utravsky from the Harvest Church, he basically had the numerical
advantage in being the worst at one-on-one fights.
Thinking back to the failure of his family of three attempting to defeat
the half-giant bishop, Emlyn's expression turned livid as though he had
recalled the torture he suffered back at the Harvest Church.
As there weren't many residents living here, and with Galis Kevin having
sharp senses as an artificial vampire, he didn't dare stay outside the
door for too long. He quickly walked past the area and walked to the end
of the corridor and hid in the shadows.
What should I do next... Emlyn leaned against random objects
that blocked the crimson sunlight as his thoughts rapidly whirled in an
attempt to find a solution with his pitiful amounts of experience.
Gradually, the words which The Hanged Man had taught The Sun surfaced in
his mind:
*"Patience is an important premise when dealing with many
situations...*
*"Only by being able to curb your urges and irascibility will you be
able to avoid danger to the greatest extent...*
"At times, tolerance is very important..."
Tolerance... Emlyn nodded indiscernibly and knew what he
needed to do.
He planned on laying in ambush until Argos left!
As this wasn't the artificial vampire's residence, it was certain that
he would leave. When the time came, Emlyn could deal with a one-on-one
situation.
Patience, tolerance, waiting... Emlyn repeated these words
inwardly so as to resist the damage the surroundings were dealing to
him.
The air wafting through the first floor of the condominium was filled
with the stench of piss, rotting moisture, the unflushed smell of feces,
the odor of some of its residents, as well as all kinds of nauseating,
unpleasant, and disgusting smells. Mixed together, they were like a
poison that ate at Emlyn's senses.
For the first time in his life, Emlyn wished that he could slice off his
nose. He had the feeling as though he was stuck in an abyss or was in
hell suffering torture.
Patience... Tolerance... Waiting... he mechanically chanted
the principles, finding each second that passed excruciatingly long.
Finally, he saw Galis Kevin's door open. A thin dark-brown figure walked
out. His cheekbones protruded, and he had a high, sharp, and crooked
nose. He was none other than the Primordial Moon believer, Argos.
At that moment, his face had patches of swollen festering that looked
disgusting.
*Indeed, as that young boss, Ian, said, these fellows wear clothes that
are clean and tidy, completely unlike the residents of East
Borough...* Emlyn became spirited as he watched Argos leave the
condominium.
After patiently waiting for nearly five minutes, he stood up and decided
to take action.
As his target, Galis Kevin, was an artificial vampire, Emlyn was rather
aware of his opponent's strengths and traits. Hence, he had made
preparations in a targeted manner.
*Galis Kevin's sense of smell isn't weaker than mine when I just came of
age. Heh, this actually cannot be confirmed. For him to stay in such an
environment, he might've already lost his nose and brains... Besides,
his spirituality can't be weak, and he has an innate instinct that's
geared towards danger... His vision and hearing can't be too bad
either...* As Emlyn viewed his opponent with scorn, he consumed
a potion and sprayed out a liquid to cover his body's scent again.
Right on the heels of that, by consuming the potion and spraying it on
like last time, he hid his body and attire, disappearing as though he
had been wiped away by an eraser.
In a dark, uninhabited corner, a palm-sized notebook which was
bronze-green in color had suddenly appeared out of thin air, as though
it had passed through a transparent screen.
It began flipping itself almost silently before fixing onto a white page
that was filled with astromancy symbols.
As these symbols vanished, the surroundings brightened up a little.
This was the disruption ability of an Astrologer!
Then, Leymano's Travels was retracted, disappearing inch by inch as it
was completely concealed by the invisible screen.
Prepared, Emlyn recalled his plans. He lightened his footsteps and
silently arrived outside Galis Kevin's apartment without approaching the
door.
The notebook appeared out of thin air once again before being flipped to
the Door Opening page.
An illusory sound immediately resounded in Emlyn's mind as it "prompted"
him to reach out a hand towards the wall.
At the same time, Emlyn cautiously pulled back Leymano's Travels into
his clothes, using his invisible coat to hide it.
When Emlyn's palm finally pressed the wall, he saw a ghostly-blue,
incorporeal, blurry door appear before his eyes. It was embedded in the
wall, but it also showed signs of masonry at the bottom.
Cocking his ear to hear the goings-on inside the house, he took a sniff
of the air before taking a step forward. He then passed through the
ghostly-blue door as if he was passing a screen of water.
The scene before him changed immediately. It was filled with walls
covered in stains and three wooden beds on the side, a worn-out
cupboard, and all kinds of miscellaneous items.
This was the inside of Galis Kevin's apartment!
As for the ghostly-blue door behind Emlyn, it had long vanished as if it
had never existed before.
Cautiously surveying the area, Emlyn caught sight of his target, Galis
Kevin.
This Primordial Moon believer was a good-looking mixed-blood. He had
long hair that reached his shoulders, and his eyes were a little red, as
though he didn't fully acquire the eyes of a Sanguine.
At that moment, he was sitting by the side of the bed, staring at the
door; his thoughts a mystery.
Emlyn circled to his side without causing a commotion. He took out
Leymano's Travels which he ensured was in a blind spot, and he flipped
to a page that left his fingers slightly numb.
It was a yellowish-brown goatskin page. The surface was filled with all
kinds of ancient and distorted symbols and patterns. Together, they
constructed a figure that looked like a thin tree with outstretched
branches.
After adjusting his angle, Emlyn slid his finger across the page.
Suddenly, silver lightning illuminated the room as if it was daytime.
A sizzling sound was heard as the lightning smote Galis Kevin on the
head, charring the Primordial Moon believer instantly. His body
convulsed as his eyes lost focus.
The silver bolts of lightning continued snaking around while Emlyn's
figure surfaced behind the frozen target's back. He reached out his
right palm and clenched his opponent's neck.
Kacha!
He calmly snapped Galis Kevin's neck and yanked off his head and tossed
the body away, eliminating the possibility of letting his opponent heal
himself with his strong restorative powers.
Pa!
Galis Kevin's headless corpse collapsed to the ground as blood sprayed
everywhere.
An artificial vampire lost its life just like that.
Emlyn's calm expression was quickly replaced with surprise. He looked at
the head in his hand with disbelief. He realized that Galis Kevin didn't
realize what was happening even upon death. Fixed in his eyes were pain
and puzzlement.
It's that easy? It happened like a breeze? Although Emlyn was
proud, he didn't believe that he could finish off an artificial vampire
that easily. However, reality told him that it was as easy as a breeze.
*A Lightning Strike that can cause paralysis, together with my high
movement speed, had allowed me to instantly kill my target... Heh, the
premise is that he's weak to lightning, allowing him to be easily
paralyzed... Also, I had interfered with his spiritual intuition ahead
of time and avoided attacking him head-on by passing through the wall.
Those were key to my success...* After a few seconds of
surprise, Emlyn recalled the details and concluded plenty of useful
experience.
This made him truly realize the potency of matching Beyonder powers, as
well as the value of Leymano's Travels.
*It's no wonder Mr. Hanged Man was the first one to have thoughts of
renting it...* Emlyn reined in his thoughts and looked at the
blood that gushed out of Galis Kevin. His throat couldn't help but move.
He hadn't had that much fresh blood in a while.
However, he didn't dare drink it. This was because the deceased Beyonder
characteristic had yet to appear. The blood would still contain parts of
it, and drinking it would easily result in excessive Beyonder
characteristics, adding the risk of losing control. This wasn't
conducive to his subsequent operations.
Emlyn retracted his gaze and surveyed the surroundings. He found a stack
of old newspapers and a tiny wooden chest. He planned on using that to
store Galis Kevin's head in.
And before that, he sat down and waited for the Beyonder characteristic
to appear.
Two minutes later, Emlyn suddenly looked up at the door.
He heard footsteps!
Immediately after that, he caught the scent of Argos!
Why is this artificial vampire back? He returned midway? Emlyn
White instantly became a little nervous, unsure how he was going to
handle the issue.
Thump!
Argos knocked on the door from the outside without making a sound. This
resulted in an abnormal silence.
Emlyn was stunned. He immediately understood that Argos had caught scent
of the blood and knew that something had happened inside.
*What should I do... Rush out and finish him? No, others will see me if
I do so. I would then be caught by the official Beyonders...*
Emlyn instinctively took out a potion ad planned on hiding himself
again.
Suddenly, he had an idea.
Exhaling silently, Emlyn placed Galis Kevin on the bed as he drank an
invisibility potion and spewed out the corresponding amount of liquid.
Slowly and very gently, he moved to a corner of the room and hid there.
This way, it made it seem like the assassination was completed and that
the murderer had long fled the scene.
As time passed, aside from the occasional passing by of the residents,
there was silence both inside and outside.
Suddenly, Galis Kevin's window creaked open as a pair of eyes shot its
gaze inside.
After careful inspection, Argos, with a festering face, leaped into the
room and slowly walked to the corpse which was still indistinctly
expelling the Beyonder characteristic.
In the corner, Emlyn White secretly took out Leymano's Travels while
Argos wasn't looking in his direction. He flipped to another page of
Lightning Strike.
At this moment, Argos's sight landed on the bed and on his companion's
head, as well as the stack of old newspapers and the tiny wooden chest.
His pupils suddenly constricted.