Don't Be Kind Rashly (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 178

Everything before his eyes was delicious power to Carlos. He had to devour it all.

Especially the Western Sage, whom he had firmly seized and diligently exploited for the past 430 years, the Imperiale—composed of promising talents—and even the Plache Count and Countess who led them, all of them were exactly that.

No matter how much this land was cherished and governed by the Western Sage, Carlos had already completely subdued the Western Sage here once before.

He had succeeded once—why not a second time? Besides, this time he even had the Imperial Knights.

Yes—the very Imperial Knights he had personally raised to repel those crossing the barrier.

“Airborne!”

As the Imperiale charged in on their mounts to attack from above, the Imperial Knights immediately fired magic upward.

Fire, wind, and water danced across the dusty wasteland. Carlos reached straight for Ophelia without hesitation.

Indeed, even then, unconsciously, he still saw her as the Ophelia from 430 years ago.

Because the moment the barrier opened, he had already learned among the sages’ recent conditions that she had been utterly powerless.

But the curse he cast was cleanly severed midair with a sharp snap.

Whoosh! A knight, swinging his sword and scattering magic, soared high atop his mount. Instead, Carlos took a full-force blow straight to his solar plexus.

“Stay clear and be careful!”

Millene shouted loudly, then pulled her reins to descend once more.

Ophelia marched forward, fists clenched tightly. The air around her churned violently. The humiliation from her fall as the once-proud Archmage of the Tower, and her burning resentment over stolen freedom, sharpened into a razor-edged fury.

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