Chapter 5527. Just high intracranial pressure
Kane hadn't blessed Darkius, nor had he summoned a divine descent. He wasn't raging, and his Tyrannosaurus necklace was still in his luggage. He was simply furious, his intracranial pressure high. The inexplicable portal in Twilight Tide had already infuriated him enough, and now, out of nowhere, a Kane assassin had appeared.
In a flash, Sabios' left leg door opened wide, and Dacus swung the incense burner and hit Sabios' left knee hard. Dacus clearly heard the sound of the bone breaking. Sabios screamed again, and his left leg could not support him and he fell to the ground.
Sabios threw out his fist dagger, and after being blessed by Loic, Dacus was directly knocked away with the incense burner. Then, Dacus rolled to the right behind Sabios. Sabios held the serrated dagger in his right hand and slashed towards Dacus with a twisted body.
There were knocks on the door and shouts from a group of Druki.
Dax blocked the gleaming blue poison-tipped serrated dagger with the butt of his gun. The butt hooked onto the serrated dagger's inverted edge. Dax pressed down, swinging the incense burner in his left hand again and smashing it against Sabios's right elbow. Sabios didn't scream this time, but he could no longer hold the serrated dagger. The inverted edge of Dax's right forearm slashed back, piercing the tip of the blade directly into Sabios's spine. Sabios could no longer hold himself up, and fell forward, paralyzed.
Daxus picked up the incense burner with his right hand and smashed it against Sabios' right shoulder. There was another sound of broken bones. Daxus' left boot stomped hard on Sabios' still struggling left hand, and the tip of the shoe armor pierced Sabios' arm.
Sabios's order failed. Instead of screaming, he tried to use his tongue to pick out the dentures and swallow the poison inside.
Daxus threw down the incense burner, inserted the index and middle fingers of his right hand with the gauntlet into Sabios' eyes, hooked his brow bone, and grabbed his skull with the remaining three fingers. This time, Sabios screamed.
Ryan and the soldiers worked together to break the door open.
Daxus shouted sternly: "Stop howling!" At the end, he shouted hysterically.
After saying that, he reached into Sabios's mouth with his left hand and grabbed his lower jaw. He pulled it hard with both hands and shouted, "I told you to stop howling!"
With a snap, Sabios's jawbone was pulled off directly, and Daxus roared, as if all the anger in the Tide of Dusk was vented at this moment.
At the last moment, Sabios swallowed the poison and died. Darkus threw away his jawbone and stood up.
Ryan broke open the door and fell directly to the ground. When he got up, he saw the scene of the strong man cracking his skull. The impact was too strong. Even the sacrifice of Kane was not as brutal as this scene.
The wild laughter of an elf echoed in Daxus's mind again, and he became the terminator of fate again.
Sabios might take on other orders, accumulate Sovereigns, and then investigate and reclaim what once belonged to him. Perhaps he'll rise from a Cain assassin to a powerful figure, embarking on his own story of counterattack. Perhaps the Knight of Gondar has already drunk from the Holy Grail and become a Grail Knight?
After standing up, Daxus almost fell down, and the symptoms of high intracranial pressure appeared, including headache, nausea and blurred vision.
Bainie ran over quickly from behind and supported him with one hand.
Edmund knelt down on the ground, he had to take the blame again.
At this time, Daxus could no longer see clearly and waved to the group of Druki.
"Do what you need to do, and disperse."
Dacus didn't want to sleep in this room anymore. Who knew if there were any poisoned blades or needles on the bed? He was no longer in the mood to check. He decided to squeeze in with the Ankylosaurus, who was already asleep on the hay. He went to the other side and lay down against the corner. He didn't want to be crushed to death.
He slept for a whole day and Ryan came to check on him several times. He was worried that something had happened to Daxus. He was woken up by the Ankylosaurus's head early the next morning. The Ankylosaurus was healed by the black magic and was now fine. At this moment, it looked at him curiously, as if asking him why he was sleeping here. He felt sore all over from sleeping, but he still reached out and touched the Ankylosaurus's chin.
Baigne, holding the Messier blade in one hand, stood guard outside the enclosure. Seeing Darkius awake, he sheathed his blade and approached. Situan etiquette had no effect on him. He began a careful inspection, confirming that Darkius was alright. He nodded and said, "You've made considerable progress. You were able to defeat a Cain assassin in close combat."
Darkius was about to rub his still-aching head, but when he saw the secretions on his gloves, he stopped immediately. He looked at the purple-blue glowing crystal above his head and smiled bitterly. "This is thanks to Edrezer, Loic, and Moiraig Heg."
Bainie shook his head and said, "I saw the battle scene and you handled it very well. A warrior must wander and be tempered on the border between life and death to truly grow! Continue training tomorrow!" After that, he pulled Daquus up.
After comforting the Ankylosaurus, he went to the cold lizard breeding room to check on the big guy. After making sure that he was fine, he walked to the square.
The square had been cleared, and the corpses of the Triceratops and four cold lizards were piled up beside the square.
When Edmund saw Dacun, he ran over quickly and lay on the ground to apologize.
Darkus waved his hand again and said, "It's not your fault. He must have sneaked in during the chaos of the Twilight Tide. Just bury the dinosaur's body. Don't skin it. We'll hold a ceremony tonight to bury the body."
Darkeus could guess who hired the assassins. It was likely some scheming noble from Clar Karon, most likely the ones he'd met upon returning from the Haxie Voyage Trial. That bitter, vengeful Lech Gorad, who'd given away the Ring of Kothek. And that clueless heavyweight who'd somehow managed to make it to sixteen. Or maybe it was Hag Graves's Claddin Hooked Claw Storm, who'd used the gold Darkeus had given him to assassinate Darkeus, freeing him from his promise?
After moving to another room, Daquus's battle items had been disinfected and cleaned and placed on the table. He picked up the incense burner and examined it for a moment, then shook his head. It was already useless and had no collectible value. After loading the repeating crossbow and flintlock musket with ammunition, he removed his armor.
Daxus decided to get some more sleep.