The devil with the body of an accessory, a thick nose, and thin, wide spread ears.
Farmer.
However, the claws of insects protrude from behind your back.
Farmer was quite different from what the Holy Father had shown him.
The eyes of the pierced Red Cross shake.
Has it changed?
Palmer, this vampire is getting stronger by changing his own body.
Since you're not subject to the Vampire King, you've been training to drink human blood.
He's an Earl. No, he's more than that.
‘How many humans have you eaten...! ’
“Prepare for battle, your opponent is an Earl's Necromancer! ”
The ground splits apart and Palmer rises up.
The Red Cross pulls the dagger out of its chest and slams the worm leg through it.
Qajik-!
The hard shell is cracked and blood is fried.
Palmer screams and throws the Red Cross away.
A member of the Red Cross rolls the earth and slaps his palms to the ground for balance.
Palmer looks up at the Red Cross and howls.
“Are you priests? It's not enough to invade my territory.It's enough to take away my servants..."
Palmer's eyes widen.
The Red Cross, which was pierced by the worm's leg, rises to its feet.
A golden rune is unleashed and filled with flesh through the holes.
‘... not human. ’
Slow compared to a vampire, but a tremendous recovery rate for humans.
Palmer stares at the Red Cross as if he didn't believe it.
“Who are you people? ”
“Caaaagh!”
“Vampire!”
“The Devil is here! ”
The villagers scream.
More than 50 soldiers accompanied by the Red Cross rush back and evacuate the villagers.
The Red Cross turned its gaze.
Alina, who held the baby, disappeared among the people.
“Is man right? They're not human at recovery speed. That doesn't make it the Undead. What I feel is sexual strength. What the hell..."
Palmer lets out a nervous voice.
The Red Cross grabbed all sorts of weapons.
Pick up a sickle, shovel, saw, dagger and crossbow.
“The Earl, or just below the Marquis. Don't be alarmed, what we do is we safely evacuate the people and hold them off until the Holy King arrives."
“... are you ignoring me? ”
Palmer steps forward.
His back twitches and his long legs rise again.
The Red Cross, which sees four legs, lowers its waist to attack.
Palmer reaches for the ground with both hands.
Four insect legs bounce back and forth.
I cut the wind and flew violently to the Red Cross.
Fast!
‘But we have the divine text...! ’
The Red Cross opened its eyes.
Aztalun amplifies their power.
You use all your senses to identify the approaching Palmer.
“Pray -!”
“Under the name of the Son -. ”
“Conquer the Devil -! ”
The crossbow is aimed and fired.
Bolt hits Palmer on the shoulder.
Palmer stops in shock and looks at his shoulder.
The bolt pierces through the body as it rotates.
Huh?
Forcibly stops the body from twisting.
The remains of the Red Cross are covered with white light.
You rush to Palmer, kicking the ground.
You cut off three worm legs with a sickle, shovel and saw.
“What the hell.”
A red cross with a dagger covered in holy water cuts the remaining leg off from Palmer's back and puts the dagger in his back.
“What?”
Palmer bounces off the Red Cross, screaming at the feeling of holy water being injected behind his back.
“What are you?! ”
The Red Cross is wide open.
They take off their gloves with surprised eyes.
I looked at the Aztalun, engraved on my body, which runs all the way to my hand.
‘... this. ’
"It is the power of the Son. ’
Palmer stares at the Red Cross.
"I won't let you. I will drain you of all your blood! ”
The legs of the bugs behind my back fell off.
Six larger, thicker pairs of legs were formed behind my back.
Palmer's whole body swells up.
The Red Cross flinches back in surprise.
Palmer shifts away from the human form and turns into a bug.
Six pairs of legs stomp on the ground and stand up.
The long legs supported the chubby body.
Palmer's torso looks thick and swollen with a small demon. On the lower stomach, I saw large spider heads, mouths, and dozens of eyes.
Palmer's upper body and spider's lower body became a monster.
- Kuooooooooooo!
Palmer screams.
Ghouls crawl out of the cracked ground in response to Palmer's cry.
It was as if a spider's egg had hatched and protruded from the ground.
The Red Cross has grasped the weapon.
“Can we handle it? ”
“It must be hard.”
“But there is no turning back. ”
Palmer stares at the Red Cross.
- Come, you foolish priests!
* *
Lawrence takes a breath.
You shrug and hide yourself through the rocks.
How many days have passed?
I ate a rat in a cave and ate a dew falling from the ceiling, but it was a miracle I survived so far.
This could also be a blessing from God.
Lawrence believes so, and he breathes his back against the rock.
‘This is the limit. We need to get to the ground. ’
Lawrence looks up at the ceiling from the crevice.
I can see hundreds of ghouls crawling on the ground.
The piercing ceiling.
It's a breach in Palmer or something.
What if we go there...?
Ground!
But the ghouls are going up first.
Will he survive climbing up there?
At that moment, I heard a scream.
Another survivor in the basement.
They were caught by the Ghouls and hunted.
His stomach was split and his intestines were eating.
‘Absolutely not. ’
Lawrence is pale.
I turned my gaze and looked up at the cave to the ground and prayed.
‘Gaia, please save us...! ’
* *
"Keep up the pace!"
Ghouls circle around the Red Cross.
The Red Cross confronted a colleague.
Choose to breathe in the bird's eye mask.
One of the ghouls attacks the Red Cross.
Use a sickle to pierce through the head and slam it to the ground.
As you see a gap in the big movement, the next ghoul sprints.
At its center, the Red Cross pulled a crossbow through the ghoul.
Another ghoul strikes three times and bounces off.
“Help me!”
The Red Cross turned its gaze.
Ghouls are hunting villagers.
The soldiers are doing their best, but they won't be able to stop them.
After a brief glance, ghouls rush toward the Red Cross.
- struggle with the pain.
The nail of the Ghoul passes over the Red Cross's shoulder.
- Die and be a zombie and serve me.
The wrist of the Red Cross was torn off.
- Beg for help, beg for relief.
The Red Cross grew weary and became obsessed.
- Then I'll give you a chance. A chance to be my servant!
Palmer waits for the Red Cross to scream and beg for his life.
There is no sweeter sound than the grumbling cries of livestock.
Their cries were straightforward with his pleasures.
But they didn't scream.
“This must be a test from Gaia. ”
“Pain is our faith. ”
Palmer's eye muscles twitch.
This is insane.
They were turning pain and fear into faith, even though Ghoul's poison spread all over their bodies.
- Crazy, even as death approaches?
The Red Cross in its mask grips its teeth.
He was pierced in the leg, and his arm was torn off.
Recovering to Aztalun, but slowing down.
At this rate, these monsters will feed on us.
At that time, they could see across the forest.
A faint white light is gathering.
The Red Cross gazes at him, then rolls up its mouth.
“Death?”
One of the Red Cross stares at Palmer in blood.
“That's coming for you. ”
- I'm sorry?
A part of Palmer's head explodes.
Farmer reacts to the slow gunfire.
Palmer screams and shakes his hand without touching his head in pain.
- Kung-.
Gloves trampled on the ground covered by grass, covered by bone and metal.
Criminal-.
Muskets are aimed at each other while maintaining progress.
Palmer looks back at the forest, flabbergasted.
- What? What?
The Red Cross falls to the ground, muttering.
“In front of the Great Holy King. ”
An undead army of light in the forest is plotting against the Muskets.
“Face death, vampire! ”
Palmer's eyes falter, and the Red Cross grumbles and closes its eyes.
Musket has begun firing.
Gunfire.
Out of the long barrel comes a revolving coal.
The cloudy smoke and intense flashes pierced the ghosts and flew straight to Palmer.
Dozens of ghouls vanish.
At the same time, Palmer's leg is broken and his body is on the ground.
Dozens of eyes shake in Palmer's body.
- No way, these are...!
“Embrace the pain. ”
A man walks out of the woods.
He breathes with his musket.
“Die and perish, and be ashes. ”
Raise the Musket to the sky.
Then he aimed at Palmer as he lowered.
“Beg for mercy. Crawl to ease your pain. ”
Allen spits back what Palmer said.
“Then I'll give you a chance. An opportunity to vanish without pain. ”
- Human theories...!
I pulled the trigger.
Palmer's head exploded.
His head disappears, his hands hanging off his neck. The user thrashes like an upside down insect.
“... Now, everyone, evacuate! ”
Serran sprints out of the woods.
As some of the ghouls rush towards her, wielding their fingernails, Serran ducks down and avoids her waist.
She pulls out the rapier.
The long needle-like tip pierces the head of the Ghoul through the front.
Rotten blood splashes across her face.
You pull out the rapier and shove the ghoul away with your feet.
"Wee-!"
A soldier rushes to the place where Serran is when she shouts.
A woman among the people is running around holding a baby.
The cloth around her is loosened and the baby reveals itself.
A baby with dark skin and a twisted little torso.
Allen can see the woman and the baby just passing by him.
Through [Siman], I pierced through the baby.
"..."
“Alan, Alan? ”
Serran shakes his shoulder behind you.
Alan looks at Serran.
“The people have evacuated. But.... what's the matter? ”
When she looks worried, Alan smiles slightly.
“No, it's nothing. ”
Alan breathes his breath into the muskets and stares at the struggling farmer in the face.
- Meow!
The skeletons attack as the ghosts rush in from around you.
Kicks the ghoul with his foot and shoots it at the Musket.
The Dagger is mounted on the tip of the Musket and pressed against it as it is.
The Holy Water is summoned and spreads to the place where Allen passed away.
Holy water seeps through the hole that Palmer drilled, and the ghouls that crawled out of the dungeon melt away.
Serran hurriedly approaches the cave that Farmer dug.
You see survivors rushing into a large cave.
“Hurry up and rescue! ”
Serran releases the rope into the dungeon with his soldiers.
Reach out and raise those who struggle.
“Did you have fun harassing my men? ”
Alan stepped on Palmer's spider head.
Palmer's lower belly says with a large spider head.
- You, yes, I've heard rumors. The Holy King who drives the Vampire King into the city.
Palmer trembles.
Dozens of eyes looked at Alan.
- Save me.Please, I'll do anything...
“I'm not stupid enough to believe in bugs that eat humans. ”
Allen told Palmer that Musket was pointing at him.
“We're hunters. And you.”
I pulled the trigger.
The torso pierces and flies away.
“The beast to be hunted. ”
Along with the beast, Farmer's body is covered in blue flames.
He burns to ashes and vanishes.
Alan puts his Muskets on his shoulders and approaches the five fallen Red Cross.
I spoke to those who had fallen in the path of the holy water.
“You okay?"
One of the Red Cross took the form of a trembling hand to lift the prayer.
“... Gaia's grace and the glory of the saint. ”
Alan smiles bitterly.
“Sounds good to me. Well done.Rest well. ”
Finally, the hands of the Red Cross fall to the ground.
The skeletons have been caught by the stunned.
Serran looks at the burning Palmer.
And I bit my nervous fingernails alternately looking at those coming out of the underground cave.
‘Nothing.’
Serran's eyes falter, checking for survivors one by one.
They don't have a record.
I thought there were saints like Allen, or hidden talents.
I thought he was growing, but I didn't see him.
They were all ordinary people.
“Nothing. Why? Why...? There must be a hint to stop the end... So you were wrong about the prophecy? ”
Or is it that he just doesn't recognize himself?
Alan caught and dried Serran's clothing collar as he tried to rush down into the dungeon.
“Alan?"
“Does the duc's spirit need to be covered in dust? Well, blood runs in the family, so it doesn't matter. ”
Allen wiped the blood off Serran's face with a handkerchief.
Then the skeletons head down to the basement and rescue the people.
“But a hint to the end of the world is in here.... ”
According to Serran, Allen carefully examines the rescuers.
Among them, I saw a man running to the villagers in the woods.
"Alina? Oh, my God, are you okay? Thank you, Goddess Gaia! ”
Alan looked at his wife, who was facing the man.
Name: Lawrence.
Age: 45.
Characteristics: compassion, understanding, strong will, good articulation, deep faith.
- Alina, wait a minute. I'll protect her with you!]
Alan approached a man named Lawrence and a woman.
And I looked at the baby in my arms.
“Lawrence, are you okay? Thank goodness. Really, look. The baby's fine. She's smiling. ”
Alen opens his mouth, watching him.
“Found it.”
Serran looks at Alan in surprise.
Alan smiled and said:
“A hint from your sister. ”