blood art (4)
A chilly atmosphere.
There is only the sound of the grass swaying in the wind, and there is silence.
The chieftain’s eyelids trembled slightly. She made eye contact with her, who was staring at her.
It was us who fell behind in power. Would you like me to rekindle a situation that has calmed down at best?
But it was unacceptable to give up blood magic so easily and go back.
So I’ll try to do everything I can.
If persuasion doesn’t work, you have no choice but to push through with threats or bluffing.
‘·······It is eaten.’
After gaining extrasense, he became especially sensitive to understanding other people’s emotions.
Every minute change in facial expression was clearly visible, so there was no choice but to do so.
She was keeping her expression as expressionless as possible as if she would not show any more nursery rhymes, but she could not completely hide it.
“You mean you’re going to go to war with our whole tribe now? Are you alone?”
am i crazy
But from his mouth, words that were the opposite of what he was saying came out of his mouth, brazenly and well. I shook my head.
“War is an appropriate word when each other’s strength is to a certain extent. You are not enough to stop me.”
At least one human who will deal with a tribe that will be in the thousands alone.
But now none of the vampires could laugh at me.
It is a world where nothing is as meaningless as the number of heads in front of a single superman.
I have already stated that I am the monarch. He also showed an overwhelming prestige by completely blocking the previous hap-gong.
They can never dismiss my words as bluffs.
I spouted hostility, and on the other hand, I continued to look at the vampires staring at me with a lot of tension.
“It is never possible, but even if it happens, nothing will change. If there is a problem with my life here, other monarchs will also intervene. Then there is no need to explain what will happen to the tribe.”
“············”.
“So choose wisely, Chief.”
she bit her lips
In fact, I was putting a lot of pressure on them right now.
Bloody passion is a very serious matter to give to an outsider who came to us as a friend of our ancestors, and if we didn’t guide it, we would push it in recklessly.
It was the first time she had seen me come out so hard, so she looked embarrassed.
I’m sorry, but the rationalization was that it was over there that attacked first.
‘If it wasn’t for the floating curtain, I would have died dozens of times earlier.’
On the other hand, how peaceful it is to be blackmailed only with words like this.
“As I said, my only purpose is to destroy the blood. That is a promise I must keep.”
“Are you making these kinds of threats… and want us to trust you?”
“Trust, it’s probably good. Anyway, I was just trying to let you know that you don’t have a choice.”
“············”.
“How long will your clan hold that cursed object in their arms? I know the rituals of bloodshed. Are you afraid of an clone of your ancestors who will never be resurrected, and will you continue to force such sacrifices on your bloodline? “
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The tightrope was important. If you push too hard and fight again, it’s all over.
Instead of just whipping, I forced the carrots they could get.
After all, they just don’t trust me either, so what’s the hesitation if you’re sure you can handle the blood?
The chief seemed to be in deep anguish.
I didn’t say any more and waited for an answer from her.
“…at least explain how you intend to destroy the Blood.”
I’m asking that too.
Since this was an expected question, I answered calmly.
“I will completely annihilate the souls of your ancestors who sleep in the blood. It’s not too difficult for me.”
To be honest, I wasn’t quite sure about how to deal with blood clots.
Because I didn’t mean to deal with Blood as it was in the game.
In the game’s story, the player’s wizard ally succeeds in destroying the soul of Gascalid by borrowing the power of a powerful artifact.
And if the soul was treated like that, the masterless blood magic left on the stone was naturally absorbed by those who were nearby. Regardless of race, like a mystery.
I don’t have any such relics and there were no conditions to get them, so the attack on the keystones I saw in the game was a blocked method in the first place.
But instead, I believed in something.
The soul of a king who protects the mind.
And an instant kill that can kill any target.
With these two abilities I have, I will be able to block Gascalid’s mental attacks and completely annihilate his soul by coming into contact with the blood.
‘I still don’t know if instant death works for the spirit body, but…’
Still, it was the one and only 10-star skill, but it didn’t seem like it wouldn’t work as a spirit body.
It was just a feeling, but it was a feeling close to certainty. Just like the last time I met the Guardian in the dungeon.
“············”.
The chieftain, who had been silent for a while, took a deep breath and said.
“I don’t know what the promises made by our ancestors were meant. You are the one who threatens the long-standing peace of the tribe to us now.”
.
Even when I thought about it, I didn’t feel a bit forced.
she turned around and said
“Follow me, I’ll guide you.”
······done.
It was a cold voice full of reluctance, but I shouted joy inside.
The vampires also came down from the tree one by one and escorted her around as if to be wary of me.
The warrior commander also glanced at me with a complicated face and stuck to her side.
So I followed them and walked along with Ashel.
***
As we entered the forest, buildings began to appear one by one.
There were tents and wooden huts, and quite large stone structures stood out. You see something like that in the city.
Although they live in the wild, the size of the tribe and the fact that they have been in place for a long time, their hometown was almost like a small city.
“What about the vampires I brought?”
When asked about Sister Rudika’s whereabouts, the chief answered.
“Our tribe does not exclude people from outside the country. We will help you adjust to life here without any difficulties.”
On the road leading to the village, I saw the Rudica sisters with a vampire. It was the vampire who took them away.
When the sisters found me, they screamed in relief and ran to me.
“theory!”
It was a strong reaction for something I hadn’t seen for a while, so I wondered why I was here.
Rubika glanced at the chieftains once and said to me.
“Hey, I didn’t even say goodbye properly, so I thought I’d break up… Is it better than that? I must have heard a fight before…”
At those words, the warlord slowly turned his head and avoided his gaze.
As soon as you disappeared, I wanted to say that I started a bluntly surprise attack, but I just gave up. It seems too classy.
“Okay.”
“Are you going to leave like this now?”
She took turns looking at me and Ashel with a slightly sad look.
However, it seems that I have heard some kind of affection while coming here.
“I have a problem to solve, so I’ll just deal with it and leave. Don’t worry about me, now you can live well with them.”
“············”.
“I’m glad I found a new home safely.”
Rudica burst into tears, and Rubika soon nodded with tears in her eyes.
I didn’t know that even Rubica would react like this, so I was a little perplexed.
“Thank you very much, Ron. I will live with gratitude for the goodwill you have shown us for the rest of my life.”
I nodded my head without a word.
“Keep going.”
I urged the chief, who was watching the scene with strange eyes from the side, and started moving again.
As we moved to the depths of the village, the chief paused for a moment.
“Please wait here for a moment. I must tell the elders first.”
A few vampires scattered in different directions as if they were going to call them.
After waiting for a while, the old vampires gathered one by one after a while.
“Chief.”
They gathered around the chieftain and talked for a while as they glanced over here.
As soon as the conclusion was reached, an old man with gray hair, who seemed to be the oldest of the elder vampires, approached me.
“I heard that Seonjo’s close friend can solve the problem of blood. We have no choice but to believe in it without any right to deny it.”
“okay.”
He looked at me quietly and said.
“Can we watch the process of disposing of blood? There seems to be no other choice, so please accept the conditions.”
It meant that he would at least see if he was doing anything stupid.
I nodded my head as it was otherwise irrelevant.
So, along with the chieftain, the warrior chief, and the elders, he went straight to the place where the blood was.
It was a cave quite far from the village. Other vampires stood guard at the entrance.
After going inside and going down the sloped cave path, a large underground space appeared.
There was a huge rock in the center, and the red stone embedded on top of it was shining brightly and illuminating the surroundings with blood.
‘Is that blood?’
I stared intently at the stone that was emitting an aura that was so ominous at first glance.
It is similar to the scenery I saw in the game that remains in my memory.
The chief said to me.
“That’s blood. I had a ritual a while ago, so my energy is weak now.”
“Right.”
“Do you want to start right now?”
I nodded and walked up the stairs to the rock.
The closer he got to the stone, the more ominous that stabbed him in the body grew exponentially. I haven’t even touched the stone yet.
【Lv. 95]
The level displayed just above the blood vessel was a very good indication of how strong the energy was.
But I wasn’t worried.
As in the game, at best, what a mere ghost can inflict is not physical damage.
If it’s just a mental attack, I believe the King’s soul will completely block it. So there was no hesitation in my steps.
Standing right in front of the blood stream, I slowly reached out towards it.
And as soon as I touched the blood, I felt an overwhelming presence invade my image.
‘······················Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!”
A loud laughter echoes in my head.
The soul of Gascalid.
I quietly put my hands up and heard him chatter.
‘What, this time again. Are you human, not yours? Far from inheriting my blood, someone who is not a vampire dares to touch my alter ego?’
Whoa!
The color of blood emanating from his veins grew stronger.
As his presence grew stronger, I could feel him emitting a flash to shake my mind.
How strong the mental wave was, the cave vibrated weakly, and even the vampires below staggered while holding their heads.
But it was as if I was alone in the middle of the eye of the typhoon.
With a very peaceful mind, I watched him riot. I was a little nervous though, but it’s really nothing.
Shortly thereafter, a voice of a bewildered man was heard.
‘What, what are you…? Even if you lost your mind earlier, why aren’t you okay with the lack of it?!’
I also talked to him.
‘Hey, ghost.’
‘······her?’
‘Oh, can you hear me? Anyway, thank you Don’t take your abilities well.’
It was a very sincere thank you.
Now, he immediately activated an instant death to make the payment easier.
‘die.’
coo coo.
Its presence disappeared in an instant and the vibration stopped.
As the energy that filled the cave disappeared as if it had evaporated, the vampires looked up at this side of the wall.
I ignored their gaze and stared down at the fading blood.
Soon, even that faint blood color was all scattered and began to be absorbed into my body through my arms.
Blood Technique (5)
In an instant, starting with the hands, a foreign sensation filled up.
It’s a strange sensation that is different from the uplifting feeling you get when you absorb the mystery.
It felt as if the absorbed energy of blood flowed through the blood vessels and swept through the entire body once.
“············”.
Soon, the blood did not emit even the slightest light anymore.
I looked at the blood and checked my body.
He already knew what kind of ability Gascalid’s blood magic was, but what kind of ability this was also intuitively engraved in his mind, just like when he absorbed the mystery.
“Tongue, the light of blood…!”
The sound of vampires was heard from under the rock.
I wanted to try using blood magic right now, but I can’t because I have eyes to see.
I got up and trudged down the rock.
The chief, who had been staring blankly at the lost blood, turned his gaze to me.