Sinister Knight: Dawn Of A Sinful Calamity

"Now how did we get into crosshairs with the army" Blake calmly thought his hands on his chin, and he would have suspected the coachman of taking them into a trap if he hadn't already corrupted him and set his loyalty to a 100, the man basically a true slave.

"How come none of you sensed their presence" Blake asked, his question a general one but in truth meant for Kate, but he had to sigh internally as rather than answering his question, the woman like Lena was hastily trying to put on her clothes.

"Perhaps, I should have set her loyalty higher than just the minimum of 90, she has way too much thinking space" Blake contemplated.

"I'm not a third-order being, neither do I have a sensory technique" Kate said doing her best to fix her hair.

[sparkling]

Activating the rune he had earlier placed in the carriage, Blake fixed both its cleanliness and that of its inhabitants in a second and then putting on his shirt he went out of the carriage just before the woman, his eyes taking in the species of tress in the forest he was in and most importantly the multiple armoured men who were standing around the carriage.

"Is there some military exercise taking place here?" Blake asked looking around and counting about a dozen soldiers, his eyes pausing on the coachman who was being held to the side, Blake nodded at the man like he actually cared about his existence before turning to the uptight idiot standing a few steps from him and looking like he was about to deliver some incredible hammer of justice technique.

"Are you the only one in the carriage?"

"No, there are others, but I had to come out first and make sure it was safe Blake said observing the man he was talking to.

Like the other dozen men, the man was dressed in black pants and brown boots, he had a sheathed sword hanging from his waist and on his chest over his brown cloth, he wore an iron chain armour, his shoulder having a guard and then while some of the people around had on iron helmets, the man speaking to Blake had his head uncovered, his short black hair exposed to the world and the frown on his middle-aged face following along.

"He had better not be some grumpy old geezer" Blake thought and he had just finished this thought when the man proved how further useless, he was.

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"I said everyone in the carriage should come out immediately.

"Before leaving, Blake had told the women to wait inside the carriage till he came out and now staring at the squad around him, he began weighing what way to go about killing idiots around him, after all, irrespective of whatever the consequences, he was on his way to wipe out a village not too far away, there was no difference.

"Status"

[Name: Blake Luxander]

[Species: Human]

[Rank: None]

[Title: Knight of hell (+70 Strength and Mana)]

[Sin Points: 26160]

[Sin(s) Unlocked: Lust]

[Strength: 300(78) / Agility: 258 / Stamina: 200 / Vitality: 200 / Intelligence: 150/ Mana: 335(265) / Charisma: 19 / Will(mysterious): 700]

[Abilities/skills: Hell flames(locked), Ethereal drift(locked), corruption(legendary), armour of hell(mysterious), love under the moon (legendary), quick draw( superior-lvl 5), flaming slash(superior-lvl 5), Sun cloak(epic), Lust Aura (Superior), Sweet Touch (Superior), swordsmanship (common-lvl. 26), spear throwing skill(common-lvl.

1), fireball (common-lvl 10), Illustra (rare), Fear aura(rare), lockdown, Blink, sparkling(common), Dark whispers (rare), fire storm(rare( level 2)]

[Inventory / Shop]

[you've fucked plenty, now it's time to spend]

From fucking numerous women over the course of two weeks and then Lena and Kate during their trip to Lascader, Blake had made 82751 adding to his initial balance of 45600 taking him to a whooping 125251 Sin points.

With such amount of sin pints, forget going to a village to make sacrifices, there was a chance Blake could buy the blood demon bloodline from the shop, but then he had been quick to change his mind and instead spend a scary 102191 to boost his body strength, upgrade his swordsmanship and fireball technique, acquire two new techniques and then buying the basic demon bloodline for 25000 and leave it in stock, doing all this because of two reasons.

The fundamental of ascending one order after the next was based on the fact that everybody wanted to get stronger, and the way that all beings knew that it was time for them to ascend to a higher order was when they found themselves unable to get stronger or hit an already determines level of strength.

Like the system had said, 90-100 was the attribute value that nearly every race reached before they became qualified to advance into first-order being.

Now though the system had advised him to increase his points and find a bloodline before he advanced, what it had failed to mention was that he actually had a high ceiling for his attributes, a ceiling he found himself reaching when he had gone on a powerup spree back in caramel town, the systems' message alerting him of this.

[Ding! All host attributes are at their max points, any more will harm the host]

335 points in mana and Blake had 300 strengths, without having even ascended to the first order, some of Blake's attributes were already greater than that of some peak second-order beings and Blake could only imagine how strong he would be after becoming a first-order being, especially with the boost from the evolution.

Secondly, as Kate had told Blake, if he used both blood essence and souls for his evolution then he would turn into something far greater than a blood demon, what demon that was Kate didn't know, but she was more than sure it was a demon of far greater power and that was enough for Blake

With Blake's current strength, these men around him were nothing but cannon fodder in his eyes and he would have carried out his wishes if it wasn't for the sudden appearance of a presence that made his instincts shudder.

Like thunder claps, the thundering hooves of a horse that told everyone of its weight and power sounded out and when Blek hastily turned to see which being was approaching, he found himself sighing as he laid his eyes on the most perfect face he had ever seen, his eyes going to the immaculate blond hair of the woman and her blue eyes.

"Talk about a really high charisma attribute"

"Commander Hannah," the stuck-up idiot who had been unknowingly courting death with Blake said saluting the calm woman riding atop a black golden-clothed war horse.