Ryden's expression stiffens.
For the first time in my life, I drank human blood and ate human flesh.
While enjoying himself, he arrived at the palace with an army of 10,000 undead with Earl Gibber to complete the mission.
But what's going on here?
The landscape unfolds before your eyes.
It was hell.
Vampire Hell.
Thousands of spears are embedded in the ground and stuffed with the skulls of nobles pierced through them.
I can't die. All I can say is, I can't die.
There are many undead bodies scattered all around.
The Marquis of Kirum has spoken.
This plan is to kill the bloodline of the angelic people.
But...
‘Is it possible? ’
The Reaper looked up at the Bone Dragon, which was 10 metres high and 25 metres long.
He had never heard of such a monster.
The Bone Dragon moves while Ryden remains stationary.
A pair of wings move.
The bony wings flap and scatter the aura of divine power around you.
The dead lie in the wind.
The jaw of the dragon unfolds, and a golden flame fills your mouth.
That's...
“Bress!”
Dragon's Breath.
Ryden hurriedly turns back.
“Earl Leiden! ”
The voice of Earl Gibber is heard.
But that didn't last long either.
The white dragon emitted a flame.
A golden flame sweeps across the floor, spreading the light rapidly.
The dead turn their backs and run.
Earl Gibber moved his body in a panic.
The flame consumes them.
“Lord Leiden, please, save me...! ”
Earl Gibber reaches out.
As his hand stretches out and grabs the shoulder of the late Ryden, Ryden cuts off the Earl of Giber's arm with a swing of his sword.
The flames strike Earl Gibber and turn him to ashes in an instant.
The flames engulfed the surrounding landscape.
Sprinkles cloudy dust and dazzling light.
In a gushing stream of light, the dragon opened its big mouth and struck the Ryden Marquis.
"...!"
Hot Stones!
The mouth of the dragon is almost gone.
The fangs of a sharp bone and protruding carotid bone pass by him.
Ryden wields his magic in his sword.
The sword bounces off the caribou.
“Damn it!”
The Bone Dragon is flying again.
A golden rune is engraved around you.
And the subsequent bombardment.
The ice and flames fall out of the way without a target in mind.
Bombs have erupted around Romanian cities, and the roaming dead have vanished.
Ryden slams his sword to the ground.
Make a fuss.
“Oh-oh-oh-oh!”
Shadows of magical power come out and surround him.
A crack in the Shadow Blast breaks through the Magic Bombardment.
The gap slammed into the front foot as the Bone Dragon fell.
Kung-!
Choo-choo!
The seal breaks and Ryden's sword blocks the dragon's claws.
The earth that was stepping on is crushed.
The dragon's front foot gradually begins to crush him, while the neck, forehead, arms, and legs have all the strength they need to stand on.
‘What the hell is this...! ’
Holy power flows from the front foot.
My lungs burned as I took a breath.
I smiled as if the Bone Dragon was small, bending my eyes like a crescent moon.
The Bone Dragon raises its body.
I slapped myself again, flapping my wings.
A heavy weight was delivered to Ryden.
“Woof-!”
The body crumbles.
Breaks the bones of the leg and penetrates the skin.
The spine of the waist crumbles.
The sword falls, allowing the dragon to strike gradually.
If we keep going..., we'll die.
“Are you afraid you'll die? ”
I became a vampire to survive.
I nearly killed the dragon and earned the great title of Dragon Slayer.
What he was given was a broken body and nobles trying to exploit his dying self. And only the cool gaze of the royal family watched him.
- Murderer.
Even I heard the ridicule of "false titles."
“Yes, I can prove it to you. ”
Ryden takes a breath.
“I am the Dragon Slayer. ”
I will show it to everyone now.
It was time to show his power to the royal family and nobles who had become livestock.
“Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh!"
‘Raise your magic. ’
Magic in the sword.
‘Do your best. ’
Focus your magic on your whole body.
"All my heart, even my soul...!" ’
Kill him.
His body swells.
Escape the human body as a progenitor vampire.
Magic wraps around the body.
A thick scale surrounds your back.
My fingernails grew out of my grip.
The jaw flares, and a strange face wrapped around the scales flicks the dragon's claws with evil intent.
“Kill the dragon! ”
That should prove his existence.
Ryden's gaze is on the dragon's head.
I bounced and jumped.
You slash the dragon's cheek with your sword.
I cracked a cartilage made of bones.
- Kuoooooooo!
The Bone Dragon opens its mouth and bites the late Ryden.
- Tank!
The sword blocks its teeth.
Stomp between the teeth with your feet, and use the sword to block the fangs.
The Bone Dragon's heart beats.
The sacred power boils and sparks gather in the mouth of the dragon on its neck.
"...!"
The breath of the dragon burns Ryden.
“Aaahhhh!”
Body burns, soul burns.
The strange body melts.
Qajik.
And then, the dragon's tooth crushed Ryden.
Ryden's arms and legs were cut off.
“At this rate, you will die, however. ”
At least this dragon will be defeated.
Ryden uses his remaining arms and legs to move his body inside the dragon's mouth.
The nature of the vampire ignored gravity.
The dragon's spine flew towards the heart.
‘If only that were to explode...! ’
The beating heart of the dragon.
If a massive force were to burst into that heart that held the body of the dragon.
‘I can prove to all as the Dragon Slayer. ’
"Kuooooooooooooooo!”
Ryden opens his mouth.
Now that his hands and feet are gone, there's only one thing he can do.
Even an iron mace bites the heart of a dragon with its smashing teeth.
“With this I.... ”
As a murderer.
“Prove it...! ”
At that moment, Ryden's eyes turned.
A boy with a skull sitting on the throne watching the situation.
I can see him breathing into the musket.
The boy whispers.
- Good eye, Dragon Slayer. Your legend was true.
Like a word conveyed in my head, I quickly understood its meaning.
- But...
Muskets aim and smile.
- I can't afford to lose a dragon.
Pull the trigger.
A flashing light erupts from the barrel.
Christmas hits the head of Ryden through the ribs of the Bone Dragon.
Qajik-!
Half the head flies away, and Ryden's body falls apart without bursting the dragon's heart right in front of him.
A crack in the ribs knocks Ryden's body off the ground.
“Ps, in the sacred duel.... Cowardly..."
Ryden turns his half-head sideways in anger.
The boy, the Crown Prince of the Holy See, rolled up his mouth.
“Vampires speak of divine duel. ”
The boy squats and laughs at Ryden.
“And Ryden Behemoth, you're wrong. Duel? You're right. This is a one-on-one fight between you and me. And..."
The prince flicked his fingers.
The Bone Dragon lifts its front foot.
“The purpose is my summoner and part of it. He would, too. ”
The prince whispered in Ryden's ear.
“I'm a Necromancer. ”
"...!"
Ryden moves his trembling eyes.
The opponent is a priest of the Holy See.
But the Necromancer is out of order.
A contradiction that serves Gaia and even the god of death.
He was the "fear" himself in vampires.
Ryden shouts.
"You can't be the God of Death...! ”
The prince rises to his feet.
“Ryden, I have seen your legend well. But."
The cold eyes look down at Ryden and make a bitter smile.
“It's over. ”
The dragon's front foot slams toward Ryden without hesitation.
* *
The Marquis of Kirum vomited blood.
Oh, my God, how many times did he die? It's getting dangerous. ’
He was distracted.
Even the clothes I liked to wear were already ragged and could not be kept magically.
He turns his head in the woods.
Far away, I could feel the sacred force emanating from the capital city of Rome.
In his appearance, the late Kirum opened his eyes.
‘Oh, my God. You can't be... ’
Was it a failure?
The Marquis of Kirum's face twists.
You've worked so hard to get even the mercenaries involved and failed.
‘Why? Because of the seven popes. ’
The eyes of Earl Kirum are shaking.
This can't be happening.
The Holy Father Celt Olfalls is dying of old age.
It was never good news that the most frightening and powerful beings appeared at the time of the disappearance of the Holy See symbol.
This was a disaster, per se.
‘If this happens. ’
Even the Crown Prince has no choice but to get it.
Earl Kirum turns his head.
White approaches the Marquis of Kirum with his eyes wide open.
‘It is impossible to kill. If so.’
I have to stitch it up.
The Marquis of Kirum hides his face.
I smile with a playful clown face.
“Creepy. The battle is bad, White the Crown Prince. It's better for us to get along... ”
Earl Kirum poses to shake his hand.
At that time, the hand of the late Kirum was pierced by the sword of light.
As Duke Kirum hurriedly pulls out his pierced hand, he summons another sword of light and grabs it.
Then I shoved it into the name of the Marquis of Kirum.
“Cough!”
Earl Kirum vomited blood.
A trembling hand grabs White's hand.
“Die quietly, Vampire. I'll squeeze the pain out of everyone else's share. ”
"Ha, ha, ha…"
At this rate, you will be killed.
So I had to seduce him.
The Marquis of Kirum whispers as he embraces the White in a daze of pain.
“White, are you really after us because of ‘revenge’? ”
“What?"
The Marquis of Kirum puts magic in his mouth.
The Word seeped into White's ears.
“How did you feel at your first reunion with Rupel? ”
White gazes at the Marquis of Kirum for a moment.
“Was it anger you felt? Or else.”
Kirum's jaw flutters.
“Was it a craving?”
White's expression hardened.
White draws his sword and stabs it again.
Earl Kirum vomits blood again.
“Then I'll change the question. ”
He risked his own extinction and embraced White with all his might.
“How did you feel when you saw Ryden? ”
Pull and stab again.
Earl Kirum screams and struggles to endure.
“A wrinkly '80s old man has regained his youth. Eternal life that never dies. You don't want that? ”
“That's ridiculous.... ”
“That is salvation. ”
White's eyes widen.
“Eternity that can save even the dead. That's who we are. Death itself! We can be gods. A divine being worshipped by humans! So..."
Earl Kirum grabs White's shoulder and looks at him.
The Marquis of Kirum smiles fabulously.
“Accept us. Then you too...! ”
White smiles.
You cut off the Marquis of Kirum's head without hesitation, wielding the sword of light.
White tramples the head of the keyroom, bouncing off like a ball.
“I agree. Salvation is death. So.”
White empowers his legs.
“Die.”
My head exploded.
“Hahahaha!”
White turned his gaze.
The Marquis of Kirum is hanging from a tree.
‘Dangerous. If you die any longer, you will not be resurrected. ’
The Marquis of Kirum sweats coldly.
My whole body's intestines were melted by sexual strength.
It is difficult to preserve the body. If we keep going...
Disappear!
The Duke of Kirum tried his best to hide his mind.
White took care of his face in order not to be intimidated.
He puts his hand on his chest with a sly expression and bends at his waist.
“Let's play around here. This plan has failed, and it will not be easy to seduce you. But there is no lie in my words."
The Marquis of Kirum looks at White and says,
“There will be roses in Romania, the capital. ”
White frowns, startled.
Earl Kirum chuckles as if his reaction were amusing.
“When you meet Rose, you'll realize three things: ”
Earl Kirum raises three fingers.
“The first is human ugliness. ”
Bend the index finger.
“The second is human weakness. ”
Then bend the ring.
“The third is the self that recognizes it. ”
You lunge at White with a pause.
The Sword of Light pierces him again during the joke of the Duke of Kirum.
However, the monarch was scattered to a large number of bats.
His voice echoes.
“Remember my words: we are the divine, the salvation-! ”
White sighs as he watches the Marquis of Kirum vanish.
‘I guess I don't have enough. ’
I can't believe you let your emotions get in the way.
However, this incident will also result in massive damage to the Vampires.
With so many nobles killed and no troops made, the Vampires will be quiet for a while.
‘Rose is all that's left. ’
White gazes at Romania, clutching the sword of light.
I gripped it and expressed my anger.
Rose Darina.
The woman I once loved, but now I hate her so much.
There's only one thing left.
It was to ‘execute’ her with her own hands.