My Husband's Ghost

My Husband's Ghost
Chapter 84 The Killer of the Dalca II Commission


Van Costel IV followed the direction of the street inside the orange palace he entered.


Darting quickly slipped in between the palace rooms and suddenly appeared in the middle of the room.


It looks like a former fierce battle had taken place in the orange palace a few hours ago before he came.


Van Costel IV circled his gaze around him with both glares of his eyes blazing through the vision of a normal person.


KLANG´S... KLANG´S... KLANG´S...


The sound of weapons clashing against each other during the battle reverberated loudly between the shadows of Van Costel IV's vision.


The shadow of some black-robed people was fighting with a man who looked like a noble.


The man wearing the red robe as well as the mask covering his two eyes resisted the various attacks from the black-robed people.


"They are Antolin Lucian men fighting against one man!?", Van Costel IV said stunned.


There did not appear to be the existence of Antolin Lucian there, there were only a few of his men who were besieging a man.


Apparently the man was Dalca II's errand to confront Lucian Antolin's elite forces.


"But where is Antolin ? Why can't I detect his presence in this palace ? Where is he?" said Van Costel IV.


Van Costel IV took notice further through his sharp vision of penetrating the infinite dimension.


The movements of the people fighting increasingly sharp seen among the shadows of the vision of Van Costel IV who continued to look for the existence of Antolin Lucian in the orange palace.


The spiritual power of Van Costel IV began to trace the figure of Antolin who slowly read by his power.


"That's Lucian!", said the handsome ghost.


Van Costel IV sped towards the spot where Antolin Lucian was. However, his footsteps were stopped by someone who blocked him.


A man stood right before him holding out his brightly glowing sword, the blink of an eye the handsome ghostly body shot out far away.


"Uhk!?", he murmured softly.


There was blood flowing from the corner of Van Costel IV's lips as he fell down with both knees holding his body.


"Who is he!?", he said grimacingly enduring the pain in his chest.


Highlights of the two men facing each other straight look equally sharp as they stare at each other.


Van Costel IV took out his battle weapon in the form of a long sword from the direction of his palm that was burning red.


The handsome ghost then stood up straight with a sword drawn beside him.


"Who are you?", asked the foreign man to Van Costel IV in his voice.


Van Costel IV only smiled faintly without answering him, making the man with a dashing appearance slightly annoyed when faced with him.


"Are you the enemy of Dalca II?", asked the pretty attractive man.


"True, I am Van Costel IV, the mortal enemy of your master Dalca II, the bloodthirsty ghost who does not hesitate to skin his enemies", Van Costel IV said sharply.


Laughter sounded from the man wearing the mask in both eyes when he heard Van Costel IV's reply and then smiled mockingly at the handsome ghost.


"You're bluffing me?", he said flatly.


The two foreign men's eyebrows shot upwards as they stared at Van Costel IV.


"There's no good reason for me to just bully you who's not my match. And.., I hope you realize your weakness!", said Van Costel IV with a big grin.


Van Costel IV moved his body darting towards a foreign man and then stood right in front of him while looking at him.


The foreign man gasped in surprise when he saw that Van Costel IV had been standing nearby without the slightest distance.


Highlight Van Costel IV's sharp eyes are very scary and able to make the foreign man tremble.


"And who are you ? So great was fighting alone against the elite forces of Lucian?", said Van Costel IV.


The foreigner again smiled mockingly and only fell silent while returning Van Costel IV's gaze towards him.


KLANG !


Their two weapons clashed strongly against each other as Van Costel IV pointed the sword in his hand towards the foreign man.


They were both looking at each other with both swords drawn and interlocked.


"At least I'm not a ghost to fear because I'm Dalca II's assassin tasked with taking out all of my master's opponents" the man said.


"How great is your guts!", said Van Costel IV, who urged the murderer with his sword.


"Benar, aku memang memiliki nyali besar untuk melenyapkan mu, Van Costel IV", ucap pembunuh itu yang terlihat amat senang karena tantangannya ditanggapi oleh hantu tampan itu.


"How great is your power to have great courage against me" said Van Costel IV.


"Slave your words to your opponent ! I don't think ghosts have the advantage to fight?", said the killer, beginning to get annoyed.


"That's right.", said Van Costel IV.


Van Costel IV continues to urge Dalca II's errant killer who is moving backwards by the handsome ghost's sword attack.


A swarm of black-robed men from Antolin Lucian's elite attacked the killer as he pressed on.


At the same time a dazzling beam of light appeared from the direction around the body of the Dalca II's assassin while he was getting an attack from the elite forces of Antolin Lucian.


BLARS !!!


The indigo-colored beam exploded violently until it expanded towards the surroundings, some of the elite forces' attacks came to a halt and some jumped high distancing themselves from the intense explosion.


Smoke rose high throughout the battle area in the orange palace.


A handsome ghostly shadow figure was seen among the puffs of smoke that enveloped him as he walked firmly with his hands holding a sword.


Van Costel IV emerged from the thinning smoke, stepping with a stern face as he continued to draw closer to Dalca II's assassin.


"Let me face it ! You follow Antolin Lucian and help him in the western area of this palace!", Van Costel IV ordered.


Van Costel IV pointed his hand westward where Antolin Lucian was and was fighting as he continued walking.


"Well, Mr. Van Costel IV", said one of the elite troops.


He turned his gaze towards his comrades standing behind him by grasping the ice swords in their hands.


Nodding slowly beckoned the other elite troops to listen to Van Costel IV's orders.


A number of elite troops instantly disappeared from the battle area, following Antolin Lucian who was fighting on the west side, in another area of the orange palace.


"You are absolutely certain that you can defeat me" said the killer.


"I admit your fighting ability is very great, able to face the elite forces of Antolin Lucian alone and even very confident will defeat me who is a ruler" said Van Costel IV.


"Your position is meaningless to me because the truth of a murderous man like me only knows one word of agreement" said the masked man in both eyes.


"The words that really sound interesting in both of my eardrums" said Van Costel IV.


"I hope it comforts you before death comes a second time to you, Van Costel IV", said the murderer.


Van Costel IV only smiled faintly but the look in his eyes gave off a wildly glowing red color even as his throat began to thirst.


"I'm waiting for that opportunity" said the handsome ghost as he moved quickly towards the Dalca II's assassin.


The sound of the two swords clashing against each other until sparks were seen from the direction of the two great weapons.


KLANG´S... KLANG´S... KLANG´S...


The two swords clinging to each other let out deafening shrill sounds.


Van Costel IV continued to move the long sword in his hand nonstop, not giving Dalca II's assassin an opportunity to dodge it.


Van Costel IV's rapid body movements even look out of balance when he fights the killer.


The handsome ghost is not the right match for a foster killer with limited abilities like a masked person who was born just an ordinary human being because Van Costel IV was destined to be another and is a droplet from the clan the strongest nobleman who was awarded immortality even though now he is a handsome-looking ghost.