Count Scribe's Tutor

Chapter 38. Bonding (2)

In the face of all death, Erc.

There is a strange tension in the battlefield. Ferda keeps tension on her whole body, then watches Herc's movements closely. Then I heard Frank's voice.

[He's still using up his strength.]

From the moment I put the black lightning in my body. In fact, it seems to be consuming power in real time from the moment it gains the power of incomplete mythology.

[If you stall, you'll see the odds.]

It was a hopeful answer, but it didn't sound like much to Ferda at all. Because Herc knows that. That means he'll try to make his decision as soon as possible.

I was filled with strength in my hands when I held the scepter.

[But I have a question.]

Erc suddenly opens his mouth, expecting to rush at any moment. The blue glare crosses the side of the thread and reaches the archer standing in front of you.

How did you get there? Heron Wiggers.]

“Do you have a reason to answer that? ”

The cold answer came straight back. Erc smiles as if it's funny.

[Interesting. I don't know how you did it, but...]

The blue glare shifts back to reality.

Then the cloudy eyes possessed a strong desire.

[You'll find out when I take you away.]

Before it's over.

Erc, with the ground covered, has closed the streets in no time. The speed at which even Heron could not figure out the arrows in the demonstration.

Herc's massive grip flies toward the ledge.

Ka 'ang!

But Erc didn't get what he wanted.

It was because of Ferda who closed the door.

And as he clears time, Heron and the three ghosts strike out.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Numerous spines pierce his body, and the magical arrow hits his head. Not only that, but the undead, who came back to life, have been relentlessly attacking Herc.

Herc, on the other hand, did not resist. Without a single counterattack, you stand tall and take all attacks with your body. Then, the careless tug-of-war muttered.

[I'm sick of it.]

Erc extends his arm.

Black lightning flashes around him.

Cough! Cough!

Lightning was faster than an arrow. The Heron senses danger and quickly retreats, but it cannot fully evade the attack.

“ · · · · · ·! ”

His right arm, shoulders, and legs quickly turned to ash. It was a pity that I was so close to pulling myself out, it almost became a lump of coal.

The same was true of the three spirits who were not harmed. Ghosts roam the battlefield in mortal damage, even though there was no apparent form. After the distractions disappeared, Erc rushes back to his headquarters.

Kaga Gaga!

But there was still someone left. It's Ferda. He stands in front of Erc, revealing all the rage he's been hiding.

[That's amazing. I didn't think you were hiding your rage.]

Erc's eyes widen once.

At the same time, he extends his arm forward.

[But not as much as my personality.]

Krrrrrrrrr!

Once more, the Black Thunder descends. It's the same speed as before, but Ferda dodges quickly. It was because I predicted when the lightning would strike after seeing the situation earlier.

When the attack returned to failure, Erc quickly narrowed his distance to Ferda.

Onslaught that leads to a Processable Speed.

Despite every blow, there is no stopping the superficial wounds on your forearms. Then Erc's eyes glint when he sees the wound.

[You rat. That's it.]

Herc's glare flashes.

Immediately, I felt a twisting pain in my forearm. When I looked closely, I noticed that the freshness was getting dark and rotting quickly. Herc mutters with a bitter smile.

[Chuckles] Soon my whole body rots.]

But Erc could not finish his sentence.

Ferda's Secret Beacon flew like lightning.

Kaga Gaga!

Is it because he showed up without being angry? Unlike last time, a large scar was carved on Erc's wrist. Herc frowns and mutters after repelling Ferda's attack.

[What did he do? One arm should rot by now.]

At the same time, Erc's eyes widen. The wound on Ferda's forearm was cut clean.

“Cut the crap. ”

Ferda continues, trampling on the dismembered flesh.

With a cold smile, the two begin to tangle again and spread the attack. But Ferda's aggression has become a little defensive. It was because I realized that small wounds can lead to fatal injuries.

Phew! Phew!

Giving and receiving countless workshops. Heron's reinforcement fire continues. Although I lost my arm, I was pulling the demonstration with my mouth by making a bow with my left arm.

Moreover, the real world did not just watch.

“Krrrrrr. Khhhhh! ”

The undead, which were placed near the west gate, were further drawn to distract Erc's gaze. It would have been best to contain Erc with powerful magic, but unfortunately, reality has not mastered such magic.

‘Even if you can't do it, even if you are one step lower · · · · · · · ·. ’

The incomplete but still mythical nature. It was hard to completely overpower Erc with Ferda's power. Then I heard Frank's voice again.

[I think we're about halfway there! Just a little more!]

You've driven us this far, and you have half of us? Ferda frowns. But I couldn't help it. We have to save our strength and wait for the moment.

When I thought of it that way.

The star-spangled instinct throws a powerful warning.

“ · · · · · ·! ”

What? Suddenly, the amount of horsepower consumed.]

François mutters tremblingly, noticing a strange presence. Like he said, a huge amount of magical power disappeared in a single moment around Herc. Ferda had a hunch something strange was about to happen.

[Unclean world night.]

Erc's mouth opens first.

Soon, the landscape changed. The ground shook and the sky began to fall heavily. Strange ghosts protrude from all sides as the air cracks. After a while, the land began to recede.

Ferda's body leans sharply, losing focus. Then Erc sprints up like a gallop. After seeing this, Ferda hurriedly fixes her posture and tries to counteract.

But he wasn't the one Erc was after.

“ · · · · · ·!? ”

He flies into the air and flies behind his back, as if Ferda didn't even care. Where Herc is headed is a real place. I quickly turned around, but the distance was considerable. I did not think I could arrive on time.

You are mortal. Be one with me!]

Erc opens his arms roughly with a tearing smile.

Soon, I was about to grab the headache in my head.

Phew!

Someone kicks his arm hard.

What else?

A young man in a gray hoodie. It was a shadow of Kang Tae Min.

As it did the other day at the Frost Lake, the shadow once again saves the life of reality. Then, fixing the dagger, you rush for Herc.

But this time, I chose the wrong target.

Qajik!

Erc blows his shadow out in a single blow.

A shadow that scatters into the air with open eyes.

[Ah, it's been a long time. It was a long wait!]

No more distractions left.

Excited voices erupt from Erc's long, torn mouth.

[That's why I'm in perfect shape!]

Sharp nails aim for the neck of the corpse.

And...

Puk

Erc's fingernails dug into the skin.

Red drops of blood splash all over the place and the body twists. Strangely, however, Herc's face is all crumpled up.

[· · · · · · · This sick bug.]

A man shines on a calm blue glow.

The one who breathes rough breath with a painful face. It's Ferda. Erc yells with a distorted face.

[How long are you going to stand in the way?]]

But then.

Phew!

Ferda's shadow rises once more. The shadow in Erc's face growls ferociously.

Son of a bitch. You hit him without a word?

Smells of awkward energy flow from the shadow. It looked like he had a good fever. After fixing the dark-bitten dagger, he declares his face rigid.

I'm gonna kick your ass.

[You little scarecrow!]

Erc, who allowed the wrongful raid, rushes into the shadows furiously.

Meanwhile, the time. Ferda's condition has worsened at a rapid rate.

Erc's nails are long and sharp. Your arms were as overlapped as possible, but you suffered significant penetration wounds. The white part of the shirt began to get wet.

Injuries were not just arms. His back, thighs, and ankles were also severely injured. Particularly the wound on the back was quite large. There was blood pouring out of there, making a little puddle on the floor.

‘I wanted to get rid of it with a massage, but · · · · · · ·. ’

I couldn't. It was instinctive. I don't even have time to swing my sword. In fact, the distance and time were the only things that hit me.

So I blocked it with my body. And the cost was great.

“Cough!”

The black blood spills out of my mouth.

The wound slowly began to decay from the beginning of the arm. We have to cut it out quickly so we can stop the damage.

Strangely, my body did not move well. It was because of the strange pressure that was pressuring him. Ferda gripped her teeth and reached out for the massacre.

“· · · · · · · · Ferda? ”

I hear the voice of reality.

The drier voice I've ever heard. But this time I felt a strange tremor.

“Why are you still? The battle's not over yet. ”

The practice of joining the horses closes its mouth.

I took my hand off Ferda's waist, and his hand was soaking red. When I saw this, the bright eyes gradually changed greatly. It was only then that he realized Ferda's condition.

“ · · · · · ·! ”

Pale, dull complexions and blue-tinted lips.

Besides, the limbs and arms are getting rotten. When I saw this, my eyes shook violently. My calm chest jumps faster and faster like a lake, and my whole body boils hot.

Then you hear a blunt strike.

Phew!

The struggling shadow flies into the air.

Oh, my God.

After a short insult, the shadow scatters like smoke. Probably back to Ferda's shadow. Meanwhile, Erc, who blew up his shadow, screams with a furious face.

[You bastards!]

I was angry enough.

I've already scattered ash on the rice table, which is almost ready. Erc's jaw twitches, his fucking eyes flashing.

[Oya! I'll make you all my slaves.]

The thunderbolt strikes everywhere.

Erc, who raised all his magical powers, spits out a curse.

[They won't even let you rest! I swear in the name of the great dragon, Erk Essiers Rigrudna...]

I kept talking curiously.

Tsk, tsk!

The sky broke with the sound of glass breaking. Even the distorted air and the ghosts flying from all over were all hidden together.

After a while, the landscape returned to its original state.

Erc opens his eyes to this scene.

[· · · · · · · · What?]

His massive body shrinks.

Erk returned to normal adulthood soon after. This was not the only mutation. The Black Man lightning that was all around him disappeared everywhere.

What nonsense!]

For the first time, Erc's eyes were engraved with embarrassment.

Ferda, on the other hand, had changed. I was fine as if my dark rotting arms and legs had ever been. Also, the pressure that was pressing down heavily disappeared cleanly.

“What the heck? ”

When Ferda was embarrassed by the sudden defecation.

You hear a voice filled with awe.

[Oh my God. W-what am I looking at?!]

Frank's voice trembles violently.

It was a voice filled with awe beyond awe and fear. Ear Frank explained what nonsense he saw.

- You broke his heart? No, is that even possible? No matter how imperfect it may be, it's still personal.]

Francis mutters as if confused.

Then the reality of the encounter with Erc shifts.

Jubbuck

Erc raises his head with a quiet footstep. The blue light that was shaking roughly reflected the reality.

And that moment.

Creepy!

Suddenly, a chilly horror struck.

Undead, do you feel fear for those who once ruled the pinnacle of death?

That's ridiculous. But I was strangely shaken uncontrollably. That's when Herc's mind started to question this fact.

I spoke in a cold tone.

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