The Ninth Holy Knight.

The white flying ship had taken off and headed north, leaving the place under the watchful eyes of the soldiers.

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Inside the ship, Akriod is sitting, waiting for an explanation from the two soldiers standing nervously in front of him.

Muttering to himself, he thought, "Damn it, if you're too scared to explain, how am I supposed to find out what happened?"

"What exactly happened?" he asked, breaking the tense atmosphere caused by their prolonged hesitation.

The young soldier with blonde hair glanced at the older soldier with the short white beard, who hesitantly stepped forward, leaving his uncertain companion behind.

"The news we received from our surviving comrades, who are currently in the healing house, Great Dysar, is that the mansion was mysteriously set on fire."

"What?" Akriod said, placing his finger under his chin, not understanding what the soldier meant. He added, "Clarify your words, soldier."

"What I mean, sir, is that the deaths of most of the soldiers in the fire occurred in a way that the survivors could not explain or understand. But the only thing that is certain is that my surviving comrades saw something, like a black entity that quickly disappeared from their sight, as they could not discern its exact shape due to their loss of consciousness at that moment, caused by the toxic air emanating from the flames, whose terror they had never witnessed before."

"You said a black entity! Well, I guess it's better to wait until we reach the place and find out for myself what happened."

After all this strange talk, Akriod had no choice but to wait until he reached the place and found out for himself, because even after the soldier's words, the matter was not clear to him.

The ship passed through the clouds under the moonlight, heading to the mansion of the Agard family.

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At the same time, as half an hour had passed since Akriod left the Agard family camp, Ronan was nervous and moving right and left, hesitating to read the file.

"Am I qualified for this task? But Mr. Danas did not give me the honor of reading the golden file in his life... I shouldn't say such humiliating words.Mr. Inar is currently the head of the Agard family. so I have to do what he ordered me to do."

After an internal debate, he decided to pull out the green wooden chair that was next to the white sofa.

Carefully, he placed the file on the desk and began to move his fingers over the cover.

He took a deep breath to steady his thoughts, then removed the cover, ready to reveal what awaited him inside the file as the first to read it.

He carefully opened the file, his movements deliberate as he lifted the three white sheets. Bringing the first page close to his face, he examined it intently.

His eyes widened suddenly, a sharp reaction to what he saw.

"The destruction of the Sacred Capital Arkan! And why is it the title of the secret document? This is the seal of the Great Northern Theocracy, but there are three seals on the document… Is this a sign of its secrecy? Wait, what is this, an introduction to the wanted criminal for the destruction of the Sacred Capital…"

Ronan flipped the paper over, "War criminal, Akriod Kalar, the ninth Holy Knight of the Holy Knights Pyramid, wait, wait, this is too much, the information here contradicts the news seven months ago, wasn't the destruction incident a natural disaster according to the Theocracy! Or have they discovered the culprit now? What important news, I must deliver it to Mr. Inar quickly."

He got up from his chair while arranging the papers in the file and quickly left the room carrying important news.