Amidst the garden's tranquility, Aldric's shock was palpable as his trembling hands clutched the edge of the table. The realization of Malachi's extraordinary talent had shifted the balance of power in a way he had not anticipated. The implications of an A grade talent's accelerated rate of comprehension loomed ominously over him.
"I... I never realized the extent of an A grade talent's capabilities," Aldric stammered, his words faltering with anxiety.
Professor Thaddeus observed Aldric with a mix of curiosity and concern. "Father Aldric, is something the matter?"
Aldric took a deep breath, attempting to regain his composure. "No, it's just... the news about Malachi's talent has taken me by surprise. I never imagined the depth of his potential."
Professor Thaddeus chuckled, seemingly oblivious to the underlying tension. "Ah, I can understand your astonishment. A rare gem like Malachi could indeed alter the course of the empire's future. It's a testament to the gods' favor upon this land."
Aldric nodded, his mind racing with thoughts of urgency. He had to act swiftly if he wanted to eliminate the threat that Malachi posed.
‘Today, I have to kill him today! Even if my position could be in jeopardy, I have to kill him!’
“Professor Thaddeus, why don’t you return to your inn and have a rest. I apologize but I suddenly have an urgent matter to attend.”
“Oh, so suddenly? And forgive my rudeness to ask, but can I stay at your mansion? I want to observe Malachi as much as I possibly can.” He was also worried about the Arcane Prism. Thaddeus could lose his neck if that orb was lost.
“I am sorry, but I don’t think that is possible.”
“Oh,” Thaddeus responded with a slight surprise and disappointment. After all, the chance of meeting an A grade talent was abysmal, a chance of a lifetime.
Aldric tried to relax to prevent sweat from forming on his forehead. If Professor Thaddeus came with him to the mansion, his plan to kill Malachi would fail. Matter of fact, Thaddeus would kill him on the spot if he knew that Aldric wanted to kill Malachi.
“I am sorry that I cannot escort you back to your inn.”
“That is fine,” he replied with a sigh, cannot holding his discontent. “I will enjoy my time here. You can go about do your business, Father Aldric.”
Aldric nodded before he began to walk away. His steps were at a normal pace at first, but as soon as he passed a turn, he ran immediately.
“Father Aldric, is there something wrong?” A guard asked and follow him from behind.
“We have to get back to the mansion, now!”
“This restaurant is located on a mountainous region. It will take us some time to arrive to the mansion. The sky will be dark before we arrive. Besides, a lot of people come to this region for vacation.”
“Then tell them to move. We have no time to waste!”
The sun was blazing fire above the clear sky. It was the afternoon as Malachi looked through the window. “Seraphina still hasn’t returned yet. There is time before midnight, but I can’t help but feeling uneasy.”
Malachi frowned. Years of experience honed his survival instinct to the limit. He had survived and thrive in his villainy ways because he always trusted this instinct. “Should I leave now? No, let’s wait a bit more.”
Hours passed and the blue sky gradually turned into warm yellow. Every second, every minute, heart grew more and more worried. It was as if there was a thorn stuck in his heart.
“It’s taking too long. I must leave right now!”
The uneasiness in his heart kept growing, screaming for him to run away.
Suddenly, a dot of light zipped from the forest and entered Malachi’s room.
“Master!” Seraphina called. “I’ve found the book.”
“Just about time! Lead me to it.”
When Seraphina nodded, she was quite startled when Malachi suddenly jumped out of the window. This was the second floor, and Malachi was mere mortal at this time.
When Seraphina looked through the window, she saw Malachi rolled on the grass and quickly ran to the hedge maze.
She slightly smiled after seeing this. ‘This should be fun.’
Malachi arrived by the garden. Silently, hiding from bushes to bushes to avoid detection from the guards. He then made his way to the hedge maze.
The maze was quite a distance away. After all the mansion was quite vast. It could be said that this was the biggest private mansion in town. His mother build this big mansion so Malachi could feel comfortable. In reality, it just made him a lot lonelier in the past.
As he made his way through the garden, he saw guards began running here and there as if looking for someone. More and more guards appeared.
After what seemed like forever, he finally found the hidden entrance.
Just as he was about to enter it, however, Seraphina called.
“Master!”
Malachi stopped his action before looking at her. She pointed forward where a guard was standing, right in front of him.
The guard tilted his head down, gazing at him.
“Did you find him?” another guard asked from another section of the hedge maze.
The man was silent.
“Why does Father Aldric suddenly asked us to find and lock that boy in his room? He already treated him bad enough. I am so surprised by the letter he sent through that eagle though. The writings seems so hurried as if he was in a panic.”
‘Letter? Lock me up?’ Malachi frowned. ‘So Aldric really has decided to kill me right now. What should I do? I am in a body of an 8 years old. Overpowering an adult guard with years of training will be difficult. Not to mention he has backup.’
“Anyway, do you find any sign of him?” the other guard asked once again.
“No. I don’t think he’s in this hedge maze.”
Malachi raised an eyebrow.
“We should look somewhere else,” the guard in front of Malachi said before he walked away as if he did not saw him at all.
Malachi took that chance to enter the hidden entrance immediately and then ran to the direction of the forest. “Seraphina, show me the way.”
He did not have time to think why the guard let him go. Right now, he had a more urgent matter to do.
In the dense cover of the forest, Malachi and Seraphina moved swiftly, the urgency of their situation spurring them forward. The tall trees cast long shadows as the sun began its descent towards the horizon, signaling the approach of nightfall.
“Keep going east!” Seraphina shouted.
As they ventured deeper into the forest, Seraphina's guidance led them through winding paths. After a few minutes, Malachi finally recalled something.
“I remember this place. I know where it is!” He approached a nearby tree and knelt down by the buttress roots. Below it was a thin old book, slightly tattered on the edges of the blank cover.
“I found you!” Malachi took the book.

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Chapter 81 Contract By Blood
After the unsettling events of the evening, Malachi made his way back to his room within the estate, his footsteps echoing softly in the dimly lit corridors. Upon entering, he gracefully sank onto the bed, exhaling a calculated sigh of feigned exhaustion. He sprawled there, his posture a picture of weariness, yet his mind was anything but at rest. Malachi was acutely aware of the ever-watchful eyes that monitored his every move, invisible threads of scrutiny woven throughout the noble’s domain.No sooner had he settled than the door creaked open, revealing a maid pushing a cart laden with refreshments: a pitcher of fresh orange juice, an assortment of fruits, and an array of snacks. She approached with a quiet efficiency, placing the cart beside him with a deferential bow before turning to leave, her movements practiced and unobtrusive.Malachi’s gaze followed her departure, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth, appreciating the predictable routine of hospitality—or perhaps, su
Chapter 80 Hidden Danger
In the moonlit garden of the estate, an air of anticipation and amusement filled the air as Malachi and the tall, blonde nobleman faced each other. The gathering of nobles, drawn by the prospect of a light sparring session between the renowned Malachi and one of their own, stood around in a semi-circle, their expressions ranging from curiosity to outright glee.The nobleman, his rapier hanging elegantly at his waist, introduced himself with a flourish. “I am Lord Edric, a humble practitioner of the blade,” he said, his voice carrying a note of pride. He offered Malachi a slight nod, the gesture a subtle acknowledgment of respect typically given to a commoner by a noble.Malachi, understanding the nuances of the gesture, responded in kind. He bent his knees slightly and bowed his head, maintaining eye contact with Lord Edric. This posture indicated his respect for the noble’s status, yet it also conveyed his readiness to engage fully in the spar.As they prepared to begin, another nobl
Chapter 79 Banquet
As Malachi stepped into the grand hall of the estate, he was immediately struck by the opulence that surrounded him. The room was a dazzling array of colors and lights, filled with beautiful women in flowing gowns and handsome nobles in their finest attire. Each person there held a tall standing, rulers of their own territories, their power and influence palpable in the air.Surveying the room, Malachi couldn’t help but think that this gathering was much more significant than he had initially anticipated. The small, relatively poor town he had been staying in seemed an unlikely place to draw the attention of such high-ranking nobility. His reputation, it seemed, had spread far and wide, or perhaps these nobles were facing a threat so grave that they were willing to use any means to increase their odds of survival.As he mingled through the crowd, a noble approached him. The man carried himself with an air of authority and grace, his eyes sharp and assessing.“Master Malachi, it’s a
Chapter 78 Invitation
In the heart of the city, amidst the bustling training grounds, Malachi was deeply engaged in instructing a group of new recruits. His methods were unconventional, yet highly effective, drawing a crowd of onlookers who watched in awe. The children he had trained stood by, observing and learning from his every move.As Malachi demonstrated a complex maneuver, a soldier approached him, navigating through the crowd with a sense of purpose. The soldier, clad in the city’s guard uniform, carried himself with a respectful demeanor.“Master Malachi,” the soldier called out, drawing Malachi’s attention. The recruits paused, turning to witness the interaction.Malachi turned, his expression calm and inquisitive. “What is it?” he asked, his tone neither welcoming nor dismissive.The soldier bowed slightly, a sign of deep respect. “I bring a message for you, sir,” he said, extending his hand to present a magnificent letter. The envelope was adorned with gold embellishments, its craftsmanship ind
Chapter 77 Absolute Victory
As Garrick, driven by a mix of rage and desperation, charged towards Malachi, the air around them seemed to crackle with tension. Malachi, his expression unchanging, calmly assessed his adversary. He knew the bandit leader was no match for him, but he also understood the importance of making a statement.In a fluid, almost effortless motion, Malachi extended his hand, summoning the shadows around him. A bolt of dark energy, pulsating with malevolent power, coalesced in his palm. With a flick of his wrist, he released the Dark Bolt, directing it straight at Garrick.The bolt tore through the air with a hiss, striking Garrick squarely in the chest. The impact was devastating, the dark energy consuming him in an instant. Garrick’s body crumpled to the ground, lifeless, a look of shock forever etched on his face.As Garrick fell, a notification flashed.[You have killed a bandit].[You have received 20 soul points]. These acknowledgments of his deed were mere formalities to Malachi, insi
Chapter 76 Bandit vs Children
The aftermath of the raid was a scene of chilling efficiency. The bandits, with ruthless precision, gathered the trembling women and herded them back to their camp. The night air was heavy with a mix of fear and resignation as the captives shuffled along, their futures uncertain.At the camp, the bandits, with a twisted sense of hospitality, allowed their captives to clean themselves. The women, still in shock, moved robotically, their minds numbed by the night’s horrors.As the women bathed under the watchful eyes of their captors, Malachi observed them with a detached curiosity. His gaze was analytical, searching for any sign of rebellion or escape plans. But all he saw were broken spirits and defeated bodies.Later, as the bandits gathered around a roaring fire, the leader, a burly man named Garrick, made his appearance. His eyes, dark and calculating, scanned the captives with a predatory gaze. “Well done, boys,” he praised his men. “A fine haul tonight.”Malachi, still in his dis
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