When the light of will is lit and the fire of life is ignited, the oath can sublimate the knight's power, become one, and become a powerful transcendent force.

Just as warriors who have grown up in blood and fire, their powerful and skillful skills have been carved into their bodies and turned into instincts, and the powerful bodies that have grown up in battle can also make them immune to the damage of ordinary swords, and poor quality weapons cannot even break through their skin, blunt blows are useless, and they are not even as fast as they recover.

Transcendent warriors possess 'transcendent powers', and so is Rykan, as a wanderer who walks in the shadows, he has mastered the power of shadows.

Sneaking in the shadows, exploring in the shadows, fighting in the shadows, wanderers are used to the shadows, and only these places can give them the most security, and in the shadows, their power can be used to the fullest.

Merf is a fledgling hairy boy, or a noble young master, he has no idea how terrible the difference between life and death is, he only felt excitement and enthusiasm in the protection of many guards before, but this is not the whole of 'adventure'!

He's still too young.

I rushed over with a strong crossbow and crossbow arrows, but the strong crossbow was not loaded with crossbow arrows at all, and even the crossbow string was not pulled, so I rushed out like this, it was really impulsive!

"Ahh

The civilians screamed and ran away in the face of the out-of-control beast, but unbeknownst to them, their timidity had aroused the desire to kill the beast.

"Roar-" The giant lynx, which looked very similar to the saber-toothed tiger, roared, and the sound wave almost burst Merf's eardrums, and then in his gaze, the giant lynx's front paws swept across, and several human bodies that could probably be considered corpses hit the wall of the house on the side, leaning limply against the wall, and it seemed that it was about to die.

He pulled out his crossbow, but was hit by the fleeing crowd, and the bolt slipped from the crook of his arm and fell to the ground.

I desperately wanted to pull the crossbow string, but I couldn't.

"Pull away, pull away!"

Merf was so anxious that tears were about to come out, and the screams and screams around him were stimulating his mind, and he shouted with a crying voice: "Fuck you, pull away!"

Whoosh –

"Whoa!"

The tiny bolt thrust into its eyeball, and the giant lynx let out a terrible howl, its paws catching the bolt, but it only touched it and it hurt even more.

The pain kept pounding on the brain, and the simple and chaotic wisdom made it stop moving, keep yelling, and then dominate it to try to vent its pain with destruction.

"Hey, you stupid cat!"

Rickan rushed out of the fleeing crowd, pinning his dagger to his belt, holding a small bow in one hand and an iron pickaxe in the other, "Look here!"

The mage's body lay on one side, but only the upper half of his body, and the lower half of his body was thrown onto the roof of a house, and he still had an expression of disbelief on his face, and he looked dead.

Cats and mice are natural enemies, and Rickan doesn't like cats very much, and most of the time, cats will blow up when they see him as an 'erect mouse', and cats and rodents can't coexist - just like now!

The doors and windows of the houses on both sides were closed, and there were not many people left on the street, except for Rykan and Merf, who had fled.

Rickan gritted his teeth, his right wrist constantly moving, flicking the pickaxe, and throwing out the whirring wind.

Merf picked up the bolt from the ground and hurriedly loaded it onto the crossbow.

Whew-

The giant lynx rushed forward, and with the sound of a fierce wind, its huge body pounced, and Rykan stared at the massive predator, and with a movement of his feet, rolled to the left as his crossbow bolt struck the beast in the left eye.

Merf wielded his crossbow and sweated profusely as he tried to aim at the giant lynx's head.

All it takes is one arrow!

It only takes one arrow to pierce its head!

Merf thought to himself, 'All it takes is an arrow!'

As a young master of a noble family, and he has aspired to be an adventurer since he was a child, he is not as weak-willed as those of his friends, he has practiced crossbows and bows, but he has never been in actual combat, and he doesn't know if he can shoot.

Boom!

"Whew!"

The bolt plunged into the giant lynx's shoulder, and Merf froze on the spot.

After a glance, Rickan was angry and shouted, "Merf, what are you doing?

Merf shuddered, only to find the giant lynx looking.

He saw the pain and madness in those eyes, and his eyes widened because the beast had set his sights on him!

"Wow!"

Merf was startled by the crazy look and took a half step back.

But it was only half a step, and the giant lynx thought that he was scared—afraid of his own strength.

In a sense, it was true, and Merf was indeed scared.

"Whew-"

The giant lynx was about to pounce, and Rickan rolled again, rolled under the lynx's belly, and swung his pickaxe to gouge the giant lynx's hind limb joints.

The giant lynx cried out in pain as the power of shadow had been attached to its pickaxe, seeping into its flesh and causing it great damage.

The tip of the iron pickaxe was stuck in the joints of the hind limbs of the giant lynx, and Rickan let go of his hand, only to feel his muscles sore, he had accidentally used all his strength just now, and now his right hand was temporarily unusable.

He looked up, but found that Merf was still stunned, and he couldn't help but be angry, and shouted: "!!Draw your sword!"

Subconsciously, Merf dropped his crossbow and drew his sword.

"Ahh

Merf held his sword, let out a roar, and rushed straight forward.

Rickan saw the crossbow fall to the ground, his eyes flashed with heartache, and then his head hurt even more when he saw Merf's hot blood rushing straight over.

Merf swung his sword and slashed, and the giant lynx raised its forelimbs to block, but the sharp blade was 'embedded' in the muscles and bones of the forelimbs, but it was not cut.

In a panic, Merf tried to pull out the sword, but his strength was not enough, and not only did he not pull out the sword, but he was also pulled by the power of the giant lynx and was taken to the ground.

Rickan kicked his legs and pushed his body through the belly of the giant lynx, then put his hands on the ground, his body turned in the air, his arms hooked the neck of the giant lynx, and with a nimble turn, he climbed onto the lynx's back.

Hanging the bow back on his belt, Rykan clamped his legs, wrapped his right hand around the neck of the giant lynx, and with his left hand grasped the tail of the crossbow arrow that had been shot into his eyeball, gritting his teeth and stirring.

"Roar!"

The pain caused the giant lynx to misjudge, and slapped his palm next to Merf, who was curled up in preparation for the slap.

"Merf!

Rickan's shout woke up a death-ready Merf, who glanced through the crook of his arm, and then left the giant lynx with a tumble he wouldn't have used before.

His clumsy tumbling technique made his left arm feel a little pain, half-crouched and gasped for breath, his hands groping on the ground, he looked down and saw that he didn't touch the strong crossbow, but he did touch the crossbow arrow.

The giant lynx shook its body, trying to shake the mouse off its body, but Rickan held it so tightly that he couldn't shake it off.

Merf gritted his teeth and clenched his crossbow arrows, got up from the ground, and rushed up.

"Ahh

Rickan heard Merf's roar and moved his right hand to the lynx's jaw, then exerted all four limbs at the same time, and lifted the giant lynx's chin with his right hand, exposing its neck to Merf's eyes.

"Poof!"

There was only a muffled sound, and then blood gushed out, splattering the hideous-looking Merf's face.

The returning Giant Lynx used the last of its strength to flung Merf to the ground, and Rykan let go of his hand and jumped away from the Giant Lynx's back.

The giant lynx lingered before the death line, but in the end, its huge body fell to the ground with a bang, and the resentment and madness in its eyes never dissipated.

Merf lay on the filthy floor, gulping in the murky air, his face flushed with blood.

Rickan limped off, but at that moment he straightened up, looking at the corpse of the giant lynx, not knowing what he was thinking.

Then he suddenly sighed and asked, "Merf, do you still want to be an adventurer?"

“...... Think!"