Volume 10 Episode 16+
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When the blood monk appeared, all four sides fell into silence.
Nominally, this party was right to commemorate the armistice between Einhart and Eun.
But the main character is Einheart, not silver.
“I… .”
The eyes that look at the bloodseers with disdain.
Even though they are the nobles of Einhart, who are full of anger and hatred for the blood monk, the emotions they suppressed begin to rise.
-Ha ha ha!
The peacock’s laughter is heard.
-Isn’t that very happy?
The atmosphere that had subsided at him melted like snow.
-The Monk from the East, who has a well-known name, is directly involved, so there is nothing to hope for.
The bloodseung bowed his head toward the peacock.
When the duke goes away, the nobles can’t help it.
The Royal Knights have already entered the circle and took victory.
He looked uncomfortable.
Without hesitation, he raised his sword.
Dong.
The iron sword fell and landed in front of the blood monk.
“Give me your sword.”
As the knight said while looking at the blood.
“No need.”
The bloodseung shook his head and raised both fists.
The knight’s face was distorted.
“This is an event, but it’s a duel. I won’t even pick up a sword, right?”
“My two fists are swords.”
“Cute… .”
The duel in the circle was just an event to excite the party.
However, his character changed when the blood monk came forward.
At an event to excite.
With something that bets Einhart and Eun’s pride.
The nobles and knights are nodding their heads as they look at the knights in the circle.
To show something.
It was an implied signal to set the Jailbreak to the monks of the East.
The knight responded with a smile.
‘I don’t know what kind of confidence you have… .’
This is neither a battlefield nor silver.
The center of Einheart.
I have heard of how strong the author is on the battlefield, but that strength must also be able to shine.
– So.
The peacock gave the signal.
-Let’s get started.
The knight’s foot fell first.
“Oh oh oh!”
A completely different speed than before.
The knight who bowed low with a completely different sense of weight arrived in close proximity to the Blood Seungkwan in an instant.
A sword swung without hesitation.
It wasn’t just the Auror Blade, but it was a blow that seemed enough to cut through the opponent even with a bladeless iron sword.
Until then, a bloody warrior.
And finally, it was the moment when the knight’s sword reached the bloodbeast.
There was a loud bang.
It was a sound that should never have sounded.
Even though an iron sword made of steel and human skin collided.
“No… Son… !”
It wasn’t supposed to make a noise.
I don’t think I heard it wrong.
The blood monk looked down at the sword-wielding knight with his tall stature.
The iron sword clearly hit the waist.
It bent and fell.
It was the last thing the article remembered.
The fist that I thought was outstretched, neither as fast nor as heavy as a knight.
The moment it collided with the knight, it exploded with huge explosive power.
The knight, who had been scattered far away, was biting the foam as if he had lost consciousness.
The buzzing atmosphere subsided once again.
“The Royal Knights… .”
I just fell out of the room.
“Foul… .”
The nobleman who had spoken of the foul hurriedly shut his mouth.
It didn’t feel like the energy of mana had exceeded the allowed level, and even the duke was watching the situation quietly.
It made no sense for a nobleman to mention the fairness of a duel.
In the strange silence.
Someone spoke.
“I’ve heard of it.”
The unique state that exists in that silver.
In the past, Einheart was able to achieve a number that was small enough to be counted on one hand.
“Geumgang Buddha Bullion.”
A word from Einhart.
“Unbreakable.”
Unbreakable, unbreakable.
Blood Seungri had reached that level.
-Indeed, it’s a skill that doesn’t go against your reputation.
The duke clapped and said.
The blood monk was looking at such a peacock.
“I have a favor.”
-Please?
The peacock’s lips curled up.
However, the trembling of the passing mask seemed to hear someone’s command.
-It is natural to reward the winner of a duel. let me tell you where
The bloodseung nodded and said.
“In this place that is not on the battlefield anyway, there is no one who can compete with me.”
-You’ve shown me a crazy but acceptable skill, so respect it.
“So.”
The bloodseung looks somewhere and says.
“I want to decide my opponent and have a final duel.”
Where his gaze is directed.
Everyone’s eyes were also looking towards it.
The place where the Knights of Batella with filet are standing.
“Did I say Zeke? I want to fight him.”
It was a look at Lee Rowoon.
There were two men standing in the circle.
One of them is a strong, bloody monk with a figure that literally resembles a brown bear.
And the other was Lee Rowoon, a handsome man with light silver hair neatly organized.
The Duke agreed to the blood monk’s request.
-Are you sure?
I asked for Lee Rowoon’s opinion.
Fillet looked worried, but Yi Rowoon nodded and entered the circle.
-Actually, the main event.
The peacock says.
-The two who received the most attention at today’s party are in one place.
A blood monk who came as an emissary of silver and killed many of Einhart’s knights on the battlefield.
The unknown knight Zeeke, who received the attention of the Duke of Slaughter and received the title of count at once.
If you aren’t curious about the two, you’d be an ignorant worm.
At least here.
“Oh… .”
No one was not interested in either of them.
Those who want to see the skill of a blood monk.
“Zek… .”
Those who want to see Lee Rowoon’s skills.
I was curious about all of them, but it was a big match.
He was smiling, raising his lips slightly.
‘I was hoping for this in the first place.’
An event prepared unexpectedly.
If you thought it was really just for party fun, you’re stupid.
The Duke is also a nobleman of Einhart.
He wants to see it.
Blood and Zeke.
He can satisfy all curiosity without tampering, and imprint his superiority.
This is it.
– aristocratic politics.
It was a bit of a game.
“I have something I want, so should I fit in?”
“That really resonates with me.”
The bloodseung heard Lee Rowoon’s voice.
Before, when facing the Royal Knights, Bloodseung simply stood still.
He was in his own way.
“I’ve never seen a knight like you on the battlefield.”
The bloodseung says.
“At the beginning… .”
The blood monk asks.
“Is the article correct?”
He’s good at his question.
I stood there without any posture, just like the previous blood monks did.
The bloodseer’s eyes frowned at that sight.
“You are arrogant.”
“Only you.”
“… … Pick up your sword.”
Ron-eun is beneficial to the words of the bloodseers.
“If you raise your sword, you die.”
He just replied with a languid face.
Similar to the previous situation.
In a reversed situation.
“Heh heh.”
The bloodseung smiles.
Everyone who saw it hardened their faces.
He felt the bloody laughter, a wave of deep murderous intent emanating from it.
“There is no point in regretting.”
“Your tongue is longer than I thought.”
The bloodseung finally nodded.
The blood monk, who knew that it was difficult to deal with Lee Rowoon with three tongues, shut his mouth.
The peacock’s signal.
-Start… .
It wasn’t even finished.
Before, the knights attacked, but this time, the blood monks moved first.
It was also implicitly that the blood-seed was determined to be stronger than him.
Koo-woong.
Air is pushed out and compressed.
Mana strength is suppressed, though.
He was changing the flow of air only with the power of his body.
It happened in a flash.
When I thought that the fist of the blood monk that cut through the air had landed in the center of Lee Rowoon’s face.
There has already been a loud bang.
This was indoors.
But a strong wind blew and swept the party hall.
The wine glasses fell and shattered, and the helpless stumbled to their feet.
The Fist of the Blood Monk had such destructive power.
“Hey, hey… !”
I thought that if I had been hit directly by such a fist, that person wouldn’t be able to survive.
The scene revealed was different from what they thought.
“Not a bad fist.”
One hand.
Lee Rowoon was holding the fist of the blood monk with one hand.
As if it was an unimaginable situation for a blood sage, there was a look of embarrassment on his face.
Shuuk.
Lee Rowoon’s body rotated.
Highly stretched legs.
He slapped the slayer’s neck.
A blood warrior who couldn’t even cut or destroy an iron sword.
He was lying flat on the floor.
Thick.
Feeling a heavy pain, the bloodseung rose to his feet.
“There must be such a person.”
I don’t know when was the last time I felt such pain.
Breaking blood.
His eyes gradually… .
It was turning red.
A voice is heard from somewhere.
The voice had not already reached the bloodseers.
It was just that he moved his body and rushed forward, but as if destroying the space, the bloodlords rushed at him.
Kwaang! Quang! bang!
His fists were aiming at Yi-Woon one after another, and with that binge.
The party hall was becoming a mess.
The knights hurriedly stood up as if protecting the nobles.
Even they were shivering in the wind pressure.
This happened because the magic circle engraved throughout the Riaz Paris was holding their mana flow.
It’s the same with Blood and Beneficial.
They were fighting as if unaffected by anything like that.
Lee Woon hit the floor.
The blood monk tried to follow him.
Lee Rowoon had already turned one round and hit the bloodseung’s shoulder with his heel.
Kwajikjik!
The marble floor is cracked.
The blood monk’s leg was stuck inside.
The bloodseung grabbed Yi Rowoon’s ankle and grabbed it.
Strength that crushes even steel.
He rotates again, using the foot he grabbed as an axis, as if he didn’t even feel any pain.
I put a shin in the right cheek of the hyeolseung.
The bloodseed that bounces and rolls.
Lee Rowoon stood on the floor again and looked at him.
Thick.
However, I could feel the pain as if there had been damage before.
Geumgang Buddha.
Unbreakable.
Lee Rowoon knew the secret of the blood victory.
-The Blood Demon God Gong examines the inside of the body.
-The Heavenly Demon God Gong is the power to contemplate the outside of the body.
And the bloodstain.
“You’ve learned quite a bit, though.”
The body was trained to the limit with the power of the Heavenly Demon Goddess.
Lee Rowoon approaches the fallen bloodseer.
“Still not for me.”
The time when he raised his fist, which he had never used before.
The raised bloodseung’s eyes fluttered red.
“Go that far.”
“Stop it!”
The two broke in.
‘I found it.’
I was able to achieve one goal I wanted.