Divine Emperor of Death

denly, a crate fell on the roadway, dropping different types of equipment and weapons, causing the driver to hurriedly stop the convoy, ”What the hell? ”

”Forgive us! We ’ll immediately move this away! ” A young guard approached.

”Hurry up! We haven ’t got all day long! ” The driver shouted angrily though a slight amount of worry was visible on his face as he took a glance back.

Ten seconds passed…

”What ’s taking you so long? ” The driver shouted.

”Please wait for a few seconds! ” The young guard was having trouble collecting and accidentally dropped the equipment.

Twenty seconds passed…

”You ’re still not done!? ”

By this time, other guards were also helping him collect the boxes of equipment as he explained.

Thirty seconds passed…

”Move the crate away! Fast! ” The driver was losing patience as well as extremely nervous.

Just when the guards finished piling up all the equipment into the crate, a door opened from the carriage.

A blue-robed young man stepped out of the carriage.
He looked quite hot, and handsome with his facial features, combining with his temperament, he looked suave.

He had lush black hair that was tied up in a ponytail which reached till his waists.

The driver looked behind as his back began to get drenched with sweat in fear of being a disservice to his young master.
More than that, there was the fear of losing his position as the young master ’s loyal servant.

”Hmm? Marc, what ’s taking so long? ” The blue-robed young man questioned with a calm gaze.

”Young Master! Forgive this lowly servant for making you wait.
It ’s just that there ’s a blockade that ’s being cleared out in front of us.
We should be able to leave in a few minutes. ” The driver trembled and explained even though he knew that the young master knew what was going on outside by using Soul Sense.

Whoosh!

The driver ’s eyes wide opened as a silhouette flew past him with blinding speed.

”Die! ” A shout echoed out causing the surrounding people to freeze momentarily from the shock.

The blue-robed young man panicked as he looked at the incoming silhouette.

”Stop! ” Shouted the guards and the people from the convoy but it was already too late.

A severed head flew out causing blood to splash all over the carriage while a wave of shockwave spread over the surroundings.

”Young Master Jackson!! ” The people from the convoy shouted in shock before they all relaxed and got closer to him.

”Seriously? Dropping an obstacle to stop me from moving forward? Even if this is an assassination, it ’s quite lame… ” Jackson said as he sneered.

The head dropped to the ground with a bloody ’thud ’ sound causing the onlookers to wince.

”Be on the lookout! ” Jackson shouted to the convoy and turned to the direction of the garrison.

”Surprisingly, Elmer Town has assassins trying to assassinate me? ” He questioned in a calm tone.

”We don ’t dare! Young Master! ”

”Please spare us! ”

”That assassin just joined us as a guard a few days ago! ”

Shouts came out from the garrison that piqued his interest.
He then commanded in a fierce tone, ”Marc, go and investigate. ”

”Call the Town Lord! ” Marc shouted as he went forward to investigate.

’Weird…
Who was it? It looked like instead of assassinating me, they were probing or provoking me? Who can it be?… ’ Jackson contemplated as he spread out his soul sense, looking for the mastermind, and even accomplices.