Re: In My Bloody Hit Novel - Chapter 325

Chapter 325: Picking the right target
The Chanland kingdom was at the south side of the Vandorain kingdom.

It was a long journey going all the way to the Northern side. Normally, this journey should take a lot of weeks even by normal core beasts standard.

However, Chiron had a little cheat.

His slave dragon was already a red core beast.

After eating all those red cores Chiron had been feeding it from the Chanland kingdom, it was soon showing signs of a new upgrade.

It covered the large distance in only under a week.

Throughout the time period, Chiron monitored the progress of the clone he used to replace himself.

He was really satisfied with what he saw.

The Dragon flew very high in the air to avoid tesseracts and any prying eyes.

This was going to be a very stealthy mission.

Finally, he got to the Highlands.

Once the Dragon had dropped him, Chiron looked for a very high unreachable mountain.

There, he created a cave for the Dragon and placed it in there.

With a few red cores for food, he left it.

The Highlands was a place of aura represented by the rainbow.

And just like the arrangement of the colors, so where the tribes placed.

Violet which was the Violaceum tribe was at the outskirts of the Highlands, sharing borders with the Vandora kingdom.

They were unfortunately the tribe that suffered the most during raids and attacks.

For this reason, a major camp containing the union of the aura tribes was placed there.

After all, even though it was not the others tribe area, it was a very strategic location.

Also, all the colors were in one way or the other dependant on each other.

No matter the level of conflicts they had, this had never changed.

After all, all seven tribes were needed in order to form the rich mineral that was known as vasma steel ore.

However, for the impact Chiron wanted to make, going to that place was not going to help. What he needed to do was slowly climb his way to the top.

He had to do it in a way that would not bring about suspicion.

After all, many of the Highlanders might be fools, but people like Barbara, and even Abel still existed here.

Luckily for him, the Highlander tribes had hundreds of tiny villages.

All he had to do was assimilate with one and climb towards his prey.

To the best of Chiron’s knowledge that he knew the story was supposed to go, Barbara would first test out her dog’s’ capabilities with smaller combat fights, taking down raiding groups of the Vandorian army, and then she would use him to strike a major blow in the heart of the Vandorian army.

This major blow will be taking the life of a very important person in the army.

After which, the anger of the Vandorian army, would push for a major attack that would nearly destroy the Highlands.

But the Chanland kingdom would intervene and the Vandora kingdom would perish with a combine effort from all three sides of the war.

Abel, playing all sides would abandon Victor after tricking him and the end of the Vandora kingdom would be sealed.

At least, that was the way it was in the records kept by the Holy church.

Chiron knew what was going to happen. What he needed to do, was make sure that things happened to his favor. After all, he had already changed somethings.

For one, the Chanland kingdom was not going to come to the rescue.

He had killed their king and taken over the land.

In other words, his target period to enact his plan was just before the mission that would piss the Vandora kingdom off.

Chiron remembered that the war lasted not up to a year.

A good one month and some weeks had passed since the start of the war.

At most, it would be two months.

There was still enough time.

Firstly, Chiron sneaked into a small village and stole some clothes.

In the Highlands, the fashion sense was based on the tribe a person originated from.

It was seen as a sort of pride to wear one’s aura color on the skin.

After getting a change of clothes, Chiron studied the environment for the perfect prey.

After a while, he found one.

It was an old woman.

Chiron had taken a couple of days to observe her.

She was quite aged. She was of yellow aura.

This was a simple old woman.

She lived all alone. From the looks of it, it had been that way for a long time.

In the morning, she would go to her farm or the woods to hunt, setting traps for wild core beasts.

Then she would make it to the village in the mid afternoon to sell her harvest.

Of course, this would take a long process, stretching all the way to the rising of the twin moons. Sometimes, she would get sales and some other times, she would not.

Regardless, she would not stop.

After all, she was the only one.

Chiron made investigations about her as best he could.

Some people called her a witch, and some others said that she was the daughter of a devil.

Apparently, this old woman had been most unfortunate for most of her life.

She was once blessed with beauty in her younger years and even married early, and gave birth to six children.

Unfortunately, there was an incident concerning the godchild many years ago, and her husband that served as one of the guards to the son of the chief of the tribe died an unfortunate death.

Things like this happened in this wild place. She decided to continue with life as best she could.

However, fate was not at all fair to a struggling mother.

Her first son got into a fight with a red aura warrior and died a brutal death in their battle.

Her second son went for revenge for his older brother. But his elder brother was not strong enough, and neither was he.

He also died.

The third child was a female.

She too hated what had happened to her brothers.

Her mother adviced her against revenge but she would not listen.

Her plan was different tho.

She seduced the culprit…