Episode 181
Celine, the Archbishop of the White Blood Church, swallowed dry saliva as she looked at her arm that had fallen to the floor.
‘what? Where the hell did it go wrong?’
As soon as he saw a child named Raon, the desire for vampires he had been holding back surged like crazy. It means that a special power resides in his blood. I wanted to drink that blood and become stronger.
Daragon also told me to kill him if he had a chance, so he immediately approached Raon while reciting the magic of charm.
It was perfect up to there. He opened his arms and opened his eyes.
However, the moment he was about to put blood into his heart, a blue light flashed in Raon’s eyes, and he hurled a dagger at a terrifying speed.
He hurriedly condensed his blood, but the dagger lightly tore the blood and split his arm.
dripping.
Blood was dripping from the neatly cut forearm, but I still don’t know what happened.
“Big… .”
Celine bit her green lips tightly.
‘It hurts badly.’
Although the White Spirit Auror, the practice of the White Blood Church, has the ability to reduce mental and physical pain, a terrible pain resounded in her head as if that ability to reduce pain had disappeared.
“Uh, how did you get out of my spell? What have you done to me!”
“What did you do?”
‘Is that dagger?’
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Now that I see it, the dagger that Raon was holding swept through a ferocious yogi. The young energy on the dagger was hindering recovery and seemed to continue to inflict pain.
“That dagger unleashed the spell.”
Celine frowned as she stared at the dagger.
“Well?”
Raon smiled faintly and swung the dagger in his hand. His expression calmed down as he thought it was all over.
Being so relaxed in front of the blood that he spit out was different from the two fools behind him.
“Do you think you won?”
Celine caught her breath and stretched out her arm, dripping with blood. The white spirit’s aura spread like a fever, and the severed hand flew out and stuck to the arm.
Chi profit!
White steam started to flow, and the cut arm began to connect to the dagger. It was the ability to regenerate the white soul aura.
“If you take so much time… .”
Celine clenched her fist with her clasped arms and her golden eyes flashed.
“There will be a hole in the hair!”
* * *
Raon looked at Celine’s arms again and narrowed her eyes.
‘It’s the power of regeneration.’
It is said that the white blood religion’s technique, the white spirit aura, grants regenerative power more than that of a troll.
Looking at the way the arms were attached, it seemed that the rank of that woman was higher than that of an archbishop.
However, looking at his face, he has not fully recovered. The yogi of the Requiemblade will continue to inflict excruciating pain.
– It’s an ugly force.
Lars snorted as if it was funny.
-The power to become stronger by extorting other people’s blood is dirty and crude. If it was the real king, I would have frozen it right away and drained all the blood from that filthy thing.
He slapped his wrist saying he didn’t want to see him so he had to get rid of it quickly.
“Ugh!”
“Huh… .”
Dorian and Jartis, now awake, screamed in shock.
“Pear, leukemia!”
The two of them also knew that the woman in front of them was an official of the White Blood Church, so they hurriedly backed away.
“Wealth, my lord!”
“It’s okay, step back.”
Raon waved his hands at the two of them, and focused his gaze on the white-blooded people.
“I see you attaching your arms, do you think it’s an archbishop?”
“Are you going to relax even if you know that? You will regret giving me time.”
“Well?”
The reason for not attacking now is simple. Because this mission wasn’t about killing that woman, it was about solving her disappearance. You need to extract as much information as possible.
“I will kill you!”
The archbishop clasped his hands and chanted a spell in an unknown language.
oh oh oh!
Her whole body was dyed white, and the strong scent of flowers enveloped the entire alley. As soon as I smell the scent, my head goes numb. It was a much more powerful spell than the fascination a while ago.
‘It’s no use anyway.’
The moment the ring of fire resonates, the fragrance melts away. To him, such a enchanting technique meant nothing. He looked down at the archbishop with clear eyes.
“Damn, how are you… .”
The archbishop trembled in disbelief.
“If it’s all about enchanting, there’s no point in giving time.”
Raon smiled coldly and held the Requiem Sword in reverse.
“Let’s finish it.”
He kicked the ground and jumped into a space full of blood. It felt like his body was being crushed, but the ring of fire and the Requiem Sword pushed all the blood away.
“this guy!”
The archbishop rolled his eyes and stretched out the capital. A tour that does not shake even in a panicked state. He was a bloodsmith worthy of the rank of an archbishop.
However, it sags a little compared to the magic. The previous archbishop seemed to have delved into witchcraft rather than martial arts.
oh oh oh!
Raon swung the ring of fire with all his might and focused on the archbishop’s successive blood craft. Blood craftsmanship is the basic martial art of white blood cadres, so it will be of great help in future fights if you take a good look at it.
“die!”
The excited archbishop continued to stretch out the capital, unaware that Raon was looking after him.
The whole alley exploded with the energy blooming from her hand, but Raon did not suffer even the slightest wound.
‘It’s fast, powerful, and arrogant.’
It was simple but so strong martial arts.
“You bastard! How long are you going to run away?”
“Then stop.”
Raon gave strength to the left foot he was about to pull back and moved forward.
“Ugh!”
He chased the archbishop who had retreated in embarrassment, and lowered his right requiem sword.
“profit!”
The archbishop widened his eyes and stretched out the capital filled with blood.
Chaa!
The sword and the blade collided, but there was a sound that sounded like a piece of metal collided.
Cheeky!
But it’s not a whistle. The fierce Yogi of the Requiem Sword, burning with resentment, ripped into the Archbishop’s blood.
“profit!”
The archbishop’s eyes trembled.
‘now.’
Raon, without straining his right hand, quickly played with his left hand and inserted a red pin into the end of the archbishop’s statue.
Oops!
As soon as I made sure the pins were in place, I turned around and kicked her in the back.
“Wow!”
The archbishop groaned and hit the wall.
Puka ah!
Raon rushed forward as if he was not going to miss an opportunity, and slashed her shoulder with the Requiem Sword. The blood of disgusting light gushed out like a fountain.
“Aww!”
In order to escape, the Archbishop ripped off the flesh of the shoulder where the Requiem Sword was embedded and escaped to the side.
“I will kill you!”
As she stretched her fingers out in front of her, the white light that rose from the tips of her nails shot out like a flash. It was a bloody ball that radiated energy like a sword from his fingers.
oh oh oh!
This time, Raon didn’t overlook that skill. Using the ring of fire, he drew the Requiem Sword after reading the flow of the blood vessels.
Chee hee!
The yogi’s blade, which stretched out in a semicircle, tore apart all the energy of the hyeoljigong.
“It’s not over yet!”
The archbishop continued to shoot lines of blood as if he was going to end it, but the Requiem Sword could not penetrate the Yogi’s wall and melted it all down.
“Dude, what… .”
The archbishop stepped back, as if in embarrassment. Raon pushed forward that much as if pressing her.
“Do not come!”
“I told you not to relax, is that the level in the end?”
Raon smiled coldly and twisted his chin.
“As expected, the White Blood Church was the main character in the Porban disappearance case.”
“Yes, as expected?”
“Because you’re the only one who does such filthy things.”
“Shut up!”
“Why did I attack you? Did you think you could drink blood easily?”
“Shut up!”
As the archbishop shot the bloody balls, he jumped forward. She slashed the Requiem Sword diagonally towards her, who could not get her hands out.
Pukaak!
Sword marks sprouted from his shoulders to his waist, and turbid blood covered the air.
“Aww!”
The archbishop screamed and embraced the wound.
“Where is your branch? Are the kidnappers alive?”
“Ouch… .”
Without answering, she staggered like a drunken man, then stopped with her back against the wall.
“Joe, good… . Let’s see the end here. I will kill you.”
The archbishop lit his eyes filled with madness and drew a triangle with his hands together.
Woo woo woo!
As the mumbled incantations spread through the air, a red light erupted from the triangle, and a tremendous energy began to stir.
“like this…ね! what!”
Just before the energy burst, an empty hole appeared in the wall she was backing against, creating a spiral vortex.
“shit! Dargon! What are you doing!”
The vortex engulfed the archbishop who was reciting the spell, and began to curl up into a circle.
“shit! my name is celine you kill me! Raon Sieghard!”
After Celine cursed herself by revealing her name, the hole was completely closed.
“what. Did you run away?”
A light voice was heard from behind with a light breeze. It was Limer.
“Unfortunately, it seems that he ran away after seeing Danju.”
From the circumstances, it seemed that her colleague, not the archbishop, saw Limer and made a hole for her to escape.
“Well? Isn’t that a sad expression?”
Limer looked at Raon’s sunken eyes and smiled.
“is that so.”
Raon shrugged. That’s it. There was no regret at all. To be honest, I purposely let it go for something bigger.
“Wealth, my lord!”
“Are you okay?”
Dorian and Zartis, who had been clinging to the wall, came running.
“it’s okay.”
He waved his hands and approached Limer, who was examining the bloodstains on the floor.
“As expected, there was a white blood cult behind the disappearance.”
“Well, I guess.”
As if Limer knew it, he savored the scarlet blood as he looked at it.
“This is more than an intermediate level in the archbishop, have you become strong again?”
“It wasn’t that strong because he had built up his power mainly through magic.”
For Celine, the woman’s magic was powerful, but she didn’t feel any power.
“her… .”
“Isn’t that strong?”
Dorian and Zartis opened their mouths as if it was absurd.
“You’re probably the only one who says that to the Archbishop of the White Blood Church.”
Limer smiled and stood up.
“Still, it was disappointing. If we had caught it, we would have known the location of the headquarters.”
“It will be difficult. Torture doesn’t work for them.”
Like fanatics, white blooded Christians are poisonous species that cannot be tortured. In his previous life, he did not open his mouth even though he tortured the leukists for several days.
“Well, they’re terrifying. Therefore, the general group of the White Blood Church has not been revealed yet.”
“Yes. I don’t know the general. but… .”
Raon smiled softly as he touched the red pin he had placed on his collar.
“We may soon find out where Porban’s leuk branch is located.”
* * *
Aww!
As Celine swung her white-stained hand, the double-walled wall collapsed into dust. It was a power that I couldn’t believe that Raon had lightly blocked it with the Requiem Sword.
“Cee haircut!”
She gnawed at the wounds she had received from Raon with her nails and cursed.
“hurt! I’m sick! The pain never goes away!”
Even if he continued to use the energy of the white soul, the wound did not heal, and the pain that seemed to bear the flesh continued.
“Darigon! How do you do it!”
“Calm down.”
An old man named Daragon approached with a frown.
“Why did you summon me! If I had killed him, I wouldn’t have had this pain!”
“Rimer was moving. If he had stayed, he would have been caught.”
“Ugh… .”
Celine gritted her teeth and scraped the wall with her fingernails, cracking the wall like a pudding and crushing it.
“Don’t break it. I have to keep using this room.”
Daragon clicked his tongue, examining Celine’s wounds.
“It’s awful.”
Archbishop-level Celine’s aura should have already healed all wounds, but the strange power contained in the sword’s scars prevented her from regenerating and gave her a burning pain.
“Yogi. It also has a pretty ghastly yogi in it. It will take a while to erase.”
“Then you have to kill him. must!”
Goosebumps welled up in Celine’s eyes, and her life soared.
“I will kill you! I’ll eat the flesh, grind the bones and blood… .”
“It is not a wound that will disappear just by killing a guy named Raon. Rather, resentment may dwell in it and cannot be erased for the rest of your life. There… .”
He turned around, injecting blood into Celine’s wounds.
“They are coming soon. Change your clothes and get ready.”
“Wow, damn it! shit!”
Celine screamed and struck the ground. Dargon’s office shook as if it was about to collapse.
“That’s why I didn’t tell you to gather information first. I’m just ahead of my appetite… .”
“Shut up! If you saw him, you would have thought of sucking blood too!”
“Is that enough?”
“Woo-wook, he belongs to me. I can’t get over it like this! Anyway… .”
“It’s not just about being beaten.”
“What?”
“Because while you were being torn by that little guy, this one also succeeded in planning.”
As Dargon snapped his finger, the office door opened and a man in a white robe entered and laid the two stunned men and women down.
It was Enild and Princess Jaina, who were hospitalized after being beaten by Raon.
“When I heard that he was in the treatment center, I went and caught him myself. If you take these two with you, the benefit is not usually an advantage. King Balkar will go crazy. We might wage war on Sieghard.”
“Morell must have installed a magic artifact?”
“Of course I took it out and brought it back. Do you think I am an amateur like you?”
Dari-gon’s wrinkled lips rose thinly as if she was laughing out loud.
“If he allows, I will give you an enild, drink it and heal the wound.”
“Inspiration like a serpent.”
Celine frowned, saying she couldn’t be beaten. As if his anger had subsided, the golden light in his eyes began to subside.
However, neither of them saw the red shiny pins on Enild’s and Jaina’s clothes.
* * *
Raon gave up his original plan to go to the Thieves Guild and headed to the city hall with Limer.
The remaining Morel, the returned swordsman, and the wizards went into the conference room.
“Once the identity of the enemy has been revealed.”
Raon went up on the podium of the conference room after hitting the screen to prevent the sound of the conference room from escaping.
“uh?”
“Is that true?”
“Is it this fast?”
“Oh oh!”
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Not only the gangbangdan, but the wizards of Morel and Salaman also opened their mouths in surprise.
It was no wonder they were astonished that City Hall found in a matter of hours what they had searched for months and could not find.
“There are quite a few people who expected it, but the main culprit of the kidnapping is the White Blood Church.”
Saying the word leukemia, he pulled out a cloth stained with Celine’s blood in front of him. People’s eyes were shaken by the murky light that was not like the blood of living things.
“A bad color… .”
“Leukemia!”
“It was them, too.”
“Ugh… .”
“Damn bastards!”
Gwangpungdan and Salaman were not afraid of the white blood cult, one of the Omas, but rather burned their fighting spirit.
However, there was one person who caused a terrible life beyond that.
oh oh oh!
Martha. The black eyes like the flames of hell gleamed, causing a creepy life. She was so ferocious that everyone in the conference room turned to her.
-Why is the beef girl doing that?
‘Is it a white blood religion?’
Raon narrowed her eyes as she saw the burning naturalization in Marta’s eyes.
Up until now, I thought I was simply a peculiar personality because I was acting like a bad boy, but I think I was attacked by the leukemia before joining Sieghard.
“How did you get that blood, and where did you collide with the leukemia?”
Morel’s eyes widened and he pointed to the cloth stained with Celine’s blood.
“Did you hit it?”
“Boo, did you bump into it? Whoops.”
Raon followed what he said, and Morel clenched his teeth and uttered respectful words.
“On the way to find the Thieves Guild… .”
Raon had a fight with Celine and told her everything about her escape.
“The archbishop cut down the archbishop and made him run away?”
“The person who just became a prosecutor… .”
“Huh… .”
Morel’s eyes trembled in disbelief, and the wizards of Salaman also swallowed dry saliva.
“What the hell are you… .”
Burren was also embarrassed, so he spat out half-talks as usual.
“… … .”
“White blood… .”
Runan and Marta just stared at the blood-soaked cloth, but their feelings were very different. Unlike Runan, who looked without feeling, Marta glared at him as if he was going to chew it right away.
“But I’m sorry.”
Morel turned his head and sighed briefly.
“Now they won’t show up. No matter how crazy the white blood cults are, they won’t move even after being discovered by Sieghard and Balkar.”
he’s right They have to take the people they kidnapped, so now they’ll be ready to leave.
But this time it was different.
“this time… .”
Quang!
As Raon was about to speak, the door to the conference room opened violently and Jatis, who had been going to the treatment center, entered.
“Wow, that’s a big deal!”
He shook his hands and spoke right away.
“Princess Jaina and Enild-sama who were in the treatment center have disappeared!”
“What?”
“uh?”
Everyone stood up at the words that the princess and Enild had disappeared.
“Not only the healers in the treatment center, but the knights and wizards fell asleep as if they had fainted, and only the princess and Enild-sama disappeared!”
“Nonsense! There is no reaction to the artifact… .”
“The artifact was on the bed you two were on!”
Jatis raised his hand. In his hands were two necklaces and a ring.
“shit! I got it!”
“Hey, hey!”
Morel and the wizards jumped up and clenched their fists, and the swordsmen of the Gwangpungdan also swallowed dry saliva as if they did not foresee this situation.
match!
When everyone was stunned and half-drowsed, a clapping sounded arousing the spirit.
“calm down.”
“Are you calming down now? This is not the time to be like this! If we don’t find the princess in any way, the whole town will become a sea of fire! There could be problems with Sieghard!”
“it’s okay.”
Raon received everyone’s attention with his calm eyes as usual.
“Where were the princess and Enild kidnapped?”
He removed the red pin that had been attached to his collar and placed it on the palm of his hand. When he evoked the energy of a cartoonist, Finn lifted himself up and pointed in the direction.
“Where is the escaped Archbishop?”
Raon smiled softly at the people with their mouths wide open.
“Because I know everything.”