Episode 279
A bright red mist hung like a dark cloud over the night air of Gran Seville, which was wrapped in a light more brilliant than the sun.
The red radish, which makes your spine shiver just by looking at it, endlessly wraps around the city and spreads a bizarre energy.
puffy.
Raon bit his molars softly.
‘The magician… .’
That red mist, which can only be seen by using the Ring of Fire, the yogi of the Requiem Sword, and the magic eye of anger, could not have formed naturally. leukemia. It was also clear that a high-ranking executive who had a knack for magic had created the formula.
‘Don’t blood demons know the extent?’
I’m totally out of my mind
Even though Granseville was not that big, it was unimaginable to cover the entire city with a shamanic circle. There were no words other than crazy.
‘The blood I felt earlier must have flowed from there.’
Unless a blood cult leader or the highest-ranking Apostle comes, it is impossible to perfectly maintain the scale of that scale.
The soft blood that I felt when I first came here seems to have flowed out of that shaman circle.
– Did you know now? you’re always slow
Lars snorted, saying he was like a slug. Looking at the reaction, I think I knew it a long time ago.
Woo woo woo woo!
Requiem sword also felt the magic of blood and burst a sword full of anger and resentment.
Raon stroked the howling Requiem Sword and narrowed her eyes.
‘therefore… .’
what kind of trick is that?
It was clear that he had a special purpose, as he hid that huge formula so that even the Master could not properly grasp it.
‘It’s not about blocking the entrance… .’
Given that there is no problem in entering and leaving Granseville, it is not simply a way to control access.
Seeing the constant bloating of blood in the Mistweaver, it was highly probable that it was a seriously dangerous spell.
‘I don’t know here.’
Having seen the forest from afar, it was time to find out what the species of the trees were in the forest.
He calmed down the energy Raon had raised and came down from the hill. He crossed the Molb and went back to Granseville, hiding as he did when he came here.
Perhaps it was because he had seen it once, he was able to find the magic of blood with only the ring of fire without the yogi of the Requiem Sword and the magic eyes of anger.
“Well?”
Raon frowned slightly while examining the red mist.
‘It looks like something mixed with blood.’
It’s different from the blood I’ve felt before.
A familiar energy was felt in the red mist floating in the air. It seemed that that power was one of the factors hiding the blood.
Raon looked at the red waves that seemed to crush his chest and let out a turbid breath.
‘In this range, at least a hundred units would have been killed.’
Seen from below, I was overwhelmed by the scope and size of the shaman circle. It was certain that he had accumulated blood magic by killing civilians and civilians at random.
‘The good news is that the concentration is light.’
Still, there is a problem. If that gigantic blood was concentrated in one place, it would be so powerful that half of the city could be blown away.
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foreign channel.
If you reveal the fact that magic is being used here and try to get people out, it will explode and blow up the city.
It was a closed road with nowhere to go.
‘There… .’
There is one more problem.
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No matter how good a shaman is, it is almost impossible for anyone to go unnoticed while operating a shaman of this size.
In other words, it could be that the number of white people in Granseville was more than twice as large as expected, the black market could be infiltrated with white blood, or both.
‘It’s frustrating.’
The only person I could trust was the Gwangpungdan, there was little information, and I didn’t know when this spell would explode, so I felt nauseous as if pretending to be.
– I’m sorry.
Lars came up struggling on his shoulders and snorted.
– Seeing you doing nothing on your own, your stomach will loosen up.
‘Do you know what that spell is?’
-Heh, Bon King doesn’t know such a low power.
‘Pretending not to know.’
– Different! It’s not bragging, it’s something you don’t need to know!
The guy looked up over Gran Seville and clicked his tongue.
-If it were the main king, he would have thrown away such mischievous energy from the front. As I say every time, any magic is meaningless in the face of absolute power! Even when the main king was in the Demon Realm, there were quite a lot of guys who installed them with miscellaneous techniques, but they all had their heads… .
‘Cut it to pieces from the front… .’
Raon wiped his lips as he recalled what Lars had said.
‘To break the shaman circle head on… ah!’
you can release it
do it Since that magic is being operated through the jinbeop, it is enough to cancel the jinbeop. That was the way to break the spell from the front.
‘Enough is possible.’
He also knows some magic, and has a knack for jinbeop.
There is a ring of fire where you can see the flow of energy and a repulsion sword that breaks the blood, so it was not impossible to break that huge jinbeop.
‘Hopefully this situation can be reversed.’
Judging by the subtle gaps in the spell, it was absolutely not made by a high-ranking Apostle at the Grand Master level.
Unless you’re a high-ranking apostle, you can’t remotely activate that huge scale of Jinbeop.
While waiting here, when the shaman came out to activate the jinbeop, if he broke the jinbeop and hit the man’s neck, the situation could be ended at once.
‘Also.’
Raon smiled and patted Lars on the back.
‘You’re the only one who can help me.’
– Whoa, what do you mean! What did you mean by helping?
‘There is such a thing.’
-What! speak fast!
Lars swallowed dry saliva out of anxiety.
– What is it?
* * *
iron puck.
A middle-aged man dressed in a pure white robe walks down the dark hallway. The sound of shoes, which should have been hard, sank to the bottom, soaked in the sticky, red water on the floor.
He made his way through the fishy hallway and into a soft-lighted cavity.
On the right side of the cavity was a mountain of corpses of men and women, young and old, with droopy limbs, and the floor was stained red with blood from the bodies.
“Apostle.”
The man in the robe knelt to the young man sitting next to the mountain of corpses.
“Ugh… .”
The young man, with his shirt off, was biting the child’s shoulder with his teeth, and a thin moan was coming out of the child’s mouth, which was dry to see if he was still alive.
“Tues. You should have told me not to disturb you during the meal?”
The young man glared at the man in Robe with annoyed eyes. The sword marks engraved on his chest twitched as if alive. 7 apostles. He was still here with the wounds he had suffered from Raon.
“Raon Sieghard has appeared.”
A middle-aged man named Tuss nodded.
“Laon? Raon Sieghard?”
The 7th Apostle bit off the child’s neck and threw it backwards. Her wet lips twisted and rose.
“Is he really here?”
“Yes. I came to Granseville this afternoon.”
“Ah ha ha ha ha!”
He ruffled his hair with his blood-soaked hands.
“The Blood God did not forsake me.”
The 7 apostles wiped the blood flowing from their chin with the back of their hands and drew a creepy smile.
“How long until the completion of the spell?”
“Thanks to the feeding of the master Bhur, less than a week is left.”
“Pull to tomorrow night.”
“Ha, but I haven’t gathered enough blood to trigger a spell yet! There is a possibility that the blood cluster will collapse!”
Tooth bowed his head, asking him to reconsider.
“No, that’s enough. The sacrifice came by itself.”
The 7 apostles smiled and shook their heads.
“Well, then… .”
“okay. Raon Sieghard. I will use his blood as the last sacrifice of the Blood Haunted. Would that be enough?”
“Um, wouldn’t it be better to deal with him after completing his magic?”
“You don’t know a guy named Raon.”
“Yes?”
Tooth swallowed dry saliva. The voices of the 7 apostles were excited as if they had met the lover they had been waiting for. He was full of excitement as if he would bite his throat if he spit a single wrong word.
“He’s a crazy person who breaks common sense. If we leave it alone, we might find a blood haunted circle.”
“Stand, please… .”
The person who created the Blood Haunted Circle was a white blood cult leader, and he put so much secrecy in the truth that even the Grand Master could not understand.
It’s natural that the bloody monsters he created couldn’t follow the master, but it was impossible for the master Raon to discover the shamans.
“It’s not that I don’t trust you. that he’s special Because he broke the discipline for the expert subject and left me with this scar.”
The 7 apostles smiled as they wiped away the scars on the chest engraved by the Requiem Sword.
“A customer came all the way here, and it is not polite to keep you waiting for a long time. Wouldn’t it be right to welcome the Sulwha Swordsman Association according to its name?”
“However… .”
Tooth furrowed his brow slightly as if worried.
“Are you saying you don’t believe me?”
“Oh no!”
Tooth shook his head and shrugged.
“Ah, the 4 apostles were stabbed in the back and broken, so it’s worth it. But now I am stronger than the four apostles.”
The calm voice of the 7 apostles was filled with relaxation and confidence. The anger that sprouted at the end made his presence even greater.
“You focus only on completing your magic. Two days later, I will draw the blood of the youngest master on the continent.”
7 The apostles came by grabbing the neck of the man right next to him.
“You can kill them with force, but you can’t give them such an easy ending. I’m going to give him the option of despair and make it right.”
His cool laugh echoed through the cavity.
“I wonder what the Sulwha Swordsmen will choose.”
* * *
Marta wandered around Granseville without a destination.
He looked around in the form of a mercenary who was drunk in moderation, but the only thing that stood out was the city’s splendid flames and the moths immersed in the light.
“captain. I’m going to do this all the way here today.”
Jo Won, who was a comrade-in-law, whispered as he leaned aside.
“There is a possibility that you will be suspicious of just walking around too much.”
“Twitter, I understand.”
Martha clicked her tongue and nodded. Thought I wanted to find it by myself, but I couldn’t repeat the mistake. He calmed his impatient mind and turned his back.
“turn… .”
As I was about to tell him to go back, I bumped into a girl who looked a little messy.
“Oh, sorry.”
The girl nodded immediately and ran to the alley between the tavern and the tavern.
“It’s insanely cute.”
Martha looked at the girl’s back and smiled.
“Yes?”
“I am waiting here.”
I waved to the members and headed to the alley where the girl had just entered. As if the child had already left, the alley was empty.
“I knew it.”
Marta nodded her head as if she knew it, and crossed the alley and headed to the right. A little while ago, a girl was examining a familiar wallet in the back alley.
“Ugh!”
The girl was startled and tried to run away, but Marta slammed the wall and moved backwards, blocking her way.
“Give it up when you say something nice.”
“What, what!”
The girl bit her lip and hid the purse she was holding behind her back.
‘It’s the same.’
with me in the past.
Martha looked at the girl calmly. There were bruises here and there in the dirty mole. When I was young, I felt a little nostalgic when I remembered myself.
But that’s it, and this is this. I couldn’t just let the pickpockets go.
“Would you like to beat me up and give it to me? Or will you give it to me?”
Martha spoke as softly as possible and wiggled her fingers.
“eww… .”
The girl shook her chin in fear, but could not easily give her the pocket.
Martha knew exactly why.
‘I have to pay back.’
Looking at the child’s mourning, it was clear that he was giving money to someone. It meant that he could not afford to pickpocket himself, who was dressed as a mercenary.
“Whew… .”
Martha patted the girl on the head and lifted her finger again.
“If you return it now, I will pay for the meal, so give it to me.”
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Normally, I would have broken the dealership, but I was on a mission right now, so I couldn’t afford that. It reminded me of an old idea, so I decided to give him a decent amount of silver and send it to him.
“I, really?”
“If you don’t like it, you’ll be beaten.”
“no!”
The girl shook her head and held out her wallet with both hands.
“So that… Well?”
Martha grinned and tried to grab her pocket, then stopped. She swallowed dry saliva, looking at the wound on the girl’s wrist.
“You, what are you!”
“Yes?”
“Who did you get this wound from?”
“Hey, why all of a sudden… .”
“Because I need to know.”
Martha gritted her teeth and grabbed the girl’s wrist.
I had to know no matter what.
Because I could feel the very minute blood on this child’s wrist.
* * *
Raon looked around the entire hexagonal Grand Seville, observing the flow of Jinbeop. There were a lot of people walking around even in the middle of the night, and no one was suspicious because they pretended to be drunk and carried a bottle.
“after… .”
He leaned his back against the wall and let out a low breath.
‘My head is a little dazed.’
Due to the huge scale, it was not easy to inspect.
However, due to the wide range, very small gaps could be seen. Since I put a lot of energy into hiding, it seemed that I couldn’t perfectly tune the durability.
‘Enough is possible.’
After seeing all the shaman circles that covered Granseville, I was convinced.
It will take some time, but if you use the ring of fire and the yogi of the Requiem Sword, it was a shaman that could solve it enough.
‘The first thing to do for Haeju is to find it.’
You need to figure out what other energy permeates into the blood. If you know that, you will be able to get rid of the base system much more easily.
‘It’s definitely an energy I know… .’
Raon licked his lips and raised his head. Next to the mist that covered Cranseville, the bright moon came very slowly.
“Unnecessarily bright… uh?”
It was when I was looking at the pure moonlight that was different from this serious situation. From the inside of the city, dark blood was secretly spreading.
‘youth?’
Raon frowned and ran to the place where he felt the blood. I shook my chin as I stopped on the busiest central boulevard in Gran Seville.
‘Hey, what is this… .’
I could feel the blood in everyone in front of me.
The people coming out of the tavern, the courtesans to see them off, the carts moving their luggage, and the young clerks welcoming customers. Blood was felt in every living thing that breathed here.
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No one else can feel it, but he can be sure of himself who has studied the magic so far.
He was so weak that he couldn’t even be called a leukist, and it disappeared quickly, but the blood was evident in people’s bodies.
‘Are all these people white blooded?’
that’s absolutely not
White blood cultists learn the white spirit aura that builds up aura in their heart like a wizard.
The blood he felt in people right now was not in his heart, but in various parts of his body.
There was no way the blood demons would break the doctrine, so they were never white blooded.
Raon swallowed dry saliva and raised his head. He clenched his fists as he watched the mist of blood spreading like a mist.
‘Maybe that truth… .’