Illimitable Until Death

In the evening on campus, the colors of fire are constantly spreading.

It's not just the light of the sunset, it's the fire of the heat waves.

As the explosion unfolded, a flame of red that irritated the eye spread in the middle of the sky, causing a rolling wave to sweep out and allowing the surrounding temperatures to start to rise gradually.

And under the astonishing flames, a tree was blown by a storm, shaking like a typhoon.

Hierre was still standing on the crown of a tree, ignoring his weight and watching the waves sweeping through the air.

After a while, Hierre's eyes flashed.

Sensitive observation brought to the attention of the funeral agent.

In that rolling flame there is a silver flash.

“Pfft! ”

Like cutting open the human body, in the crisp chopping sound, the cold blade of light will cut off the flame swept in it, and the rolling wave of fire will be divided into two parts, raw and open.

From the flames that were divided into two parts, the whole body fluctuated with fragmented starlight, unharmed in the flames and high temperatures, not even the corners of the clothes burned half.

Even so suspended in the middle of the air, there was no sign of following gravity or free fall.

Looking at it like this, Hierre's expression finally came in a very heavy colour.

Instead, the square, like the evaluation, openly opens its mouth.

“He is a proxy for the burial service, and he is strong indeed. ”

Almost every proxy in the burial institutions of the Church of the Holy See has the ability to crusade the twenty-seven ancestors of the dead.

Hierre is ranked seventh in the burial service and possesses excellent physical abilities and magical knowledge, and is naturally extraordinary in combat.

And whether Nerona is the tenth ancestor of the twenty-seventh ancestor of the dead, if he is the weaker ancestor, then with Hierre's strength, he is perfectly capable of crusading?

Coupled with that cold, emotionless power of action, it's an absolute nightmare for the average inhuman.

“So I'll give you a little something to fight for. ”

The fragmented stars sparkled, boiling like boils, wandering from the square and flowing beneath its feet, where they converged.

Then, the cubic body began to tilt.

“Boom --! ”

The air was stifling like an explosion, and the strong wind shook open at the foot of the square.

So the shape of the square was completely transformed into a stream of light, like a meteorite falling from the sky, and plundered into Hierre.

Speed, fast as a flash.

“ ———— ”

Hierre's face changed slightly.

Watching it rush at an alarming speed, almost impossible to catch up with the naked eye, Hierre lifted a heart and without hesitation threw out the black button, sprayed the sharp edge, clamped between his fingers, again like a dance, in a crippling motion, threw it out.

Flashing through the space with a sword thrown by a lonely light, it shoots straight into the light that falls from the sky.

However, the rays that descended from the sky were on extraordinary trajectories, like lightning, between several plunders, avoiding all the blades that had come from the blast, completely undiminished, and suddenly surged towards Hierre.

“ ———— ”

Hierre curled his face, his palms moved, and again grabbed the sword that popped out of his blade, seemingly preparing to go into close combat.

Unfortunately, in close combat, how could Hierre not be outnumbered?

“Choke ————! ”

In the chanting of the sword of Joy's ear, the cold light of the knife was like a thunder and fell.

“Psst! ”

In the crisp sound, a sword thrown in front of Hierre was cut off simply as if it were broken iron and broken into pieces and spilled around.

“ …… ”

Hierre was surprised at last.

I can't help it.

The so-called black key, apart from the handle, has a blade made of magic, not real steel.

Cut it off, that means just one thing.

That is, they have the ability to cut off all their magic.

This ability led to the defeat of proxies of burial institutions that even the twenty-seven ancestors of the deceased were capable of crusading.

“Click...”

In a steely sound, a sharp dagger was erected in front of Hierre's throat.

Hierre's breathing a lag.

In front of it, the starlight gradually converged, holding the dagger around Hierre's neck, slowly raising his head.

Hierre doesn't know if that's his illusion.

In short moments, anyway, Hierre seemed to see a square of eyes flashing through the ice blue light.

Spin, and the place is open.

“So you're satisfied? Can you spare my life? Your Lordship? ”

Although the tone does not carry any irony, quite casual, can combine with the situation in front of you, whoever will feel that Fong Li is laughing at the bereaved dog in front of him.

“I have heard that it does not matter at all whether the agents of the burial service have faith or not, and that they are in a special position in the Church of the Holy See, with the right of independent adjudication, to destroy the obstacle freely, but use lethal means against me if I do not want to, if I do not care about life and death, I fear that I will hate you now. ”

He glanced at Hierre and said this without a thought.

“Are you too rude to be a gentle schoolsister? ”

The whispering tone calmed Hierre down instead.

Looking in front of him, Hierre revealed an emotionless utterance.

“Who are you? ”

Short questions, in exchange for equally short answers.

“At least not heresy. ”

After that, the dagger in his hand was withdrawn and his body flashed and disappeared.

Hierre immediately concentrated and sensed the breath in the cube.

But unfortunately, once the square has entered the diving state, it is impossible for Hierre to perceive the breath in the square.

Earlier, Hierre was able to discover the square only because it did not deliberately conceal the breath, so he detected a slight abnormality.

Now Hierre has no sense of the smell of the square.

So, Hierre knows.

Fang Li, has left.

Hierre silenced down.

Watching the gradual setting of the sunset, Hierre had no expression on his face, but his eyes revealed thoughtful emotions.

“Who are you? ”

The same question was never answered again.

There is only one thing that can be confirmed.

That is, the Gentiles operating in this city are not just vampires.

Now, Hierre turned his eye curtain and looked in one direction.

That direction, that of the Far Wilderness.

“What else is hidden from that man's clan? ”