Iron Blood Earl Riccianne

Chapter 3. The Power of the Soul (3)

Saaaak!

Before Anton's words are finished, a cold sound echoes through the air. He turns his gaze towards the startled sound, and finds a Byron kneeling on the ground holding a dagger out of his chest.

“Get him……. ”

But even this time, Anton's words did not continue. The Byron, who drew his dagger, smiled coldly towards this side and split his throat without hesitation.

The situation is obvious. Suicide is a trait of the secretive. Anton notices the situation at once and cries out in haste.

“Keep them from playing tricks! ”

But something was already happening.

Phew. Phew.

“Hic!”

“Huff!”

It was a fleeting moment. All the Byrons caught in the short time Anton was giving the Wolf his orders killed themselves.

“Oh, shit! ”

“Grrrgh!"

A groaning comes out of Lycaen's mouth.

“Damn it!”

The spiritual masses could not be slaughtered with his spear. Every time I cut it through the spear, it splits apart and quickly returns to its original mass.

― Kheheh, Kheh heh heh heh!

If you scream relentlessly, Lycaen is left without a single sanctuary in her body due to the attack of the rushing soul masses.

Once again, Lyrican stares forward, struggling to get up. Cleiman is still standing there making fun of your hand.

“If you get caught, you're dead! ”

“Hehe, do you really think you can catch me? ”

The moment he speaks in a confident voice, Lycaen leans forward with a slight bow.

Quadruple!

As soon as the soil pies recede, Lycaen's body is being shot towards the Clement in question.

Baaaaaah!

“Grrrgh!"

But one day, I was stuck in a mass of souls blocking my way, and I just rolled the floor again.

“Hehe, let me go like this would be a lifesaver. ”

Barrock said with a relaxed expression. But in fact, I was very surprised.

How the hell am I supposed to know my resume? ’

A soul is a trait that you cannot see with your own eyes unless you have learned or learned Clymus in particular. Sometimes people who felt good or developed inspiration felt their presence, but that was not very common.

However, Lycaen was looking at his spiritual movements with his own eyes. No, I'm not just looking at it.

His attack lasts only a short time, but even the spirits split apart. It was never possible with normal physical strength.

However, it is hard to believe that he also learned Clymus, which is spirit-related. It was because he couldn't have been so hard on his spirituality.

‘I'd better report this first. We need to get out of here. ’

Lycaen breathes rough, lying on the ground.

Now all I have to do is get out of here with my spiritual power, but Barrock's wish has not come true.

“Hehe, where are you going, you rabbit? ”

Lycaen forcefully raises his spear.

“Damn it!”

I had no choice but to impress Barrock. I wanted to kill this relentless man right away. But you can't do as much as there was a separate order.

Then there was a cold smile on Barrock's face.

‘You don't have to kill...' ’

The moment you decide, Baroque's hands stir the air forcefully.

“Grrrgh!"

Lycaen, who was holding the spear, gripped his teeth without my knowledge. It was because he realized that the power contained in the spirits flying from the air was different from what he had until now.

“Oh, fuck! ”

I spit out my mouth and stepped on the grave with all my strength.

Suck!

And at that moment, Lycaen's expression changed strangely.

Again?

It was the power of courtesy. The mysterious power that drove out the magic of Tehaz and killed the monster called Jitter once again erupted.

But this time something was different.

Stop, please! ’

The energy rising from my body was so similar to the mass of my soul that flew towards me.

In the meantime, the power of the sliding through the jugular veins of the body was in Lycaen's cage. And the cage draws a huge trajectory towards the flying masses of souls.

Boooooo!

A strong force that seems to cut through the space with heavy winds. At that moment, something amazing happened. No matter how many souls were cut, the lumps of souls that had been reunited were scattered at once and disappeared.

“Oh, how! ”

A frightened cry erupts from Baroque's mouth.

How can he be so spiritual? ’

I couldn't believe it. And it was weird. If you could use such a powerful power, why didn't you use it before? But now was not the time to worry.

“Damn it!”

Barrock quickly turns and starts running.

“Stop right there! ”

Lycaen screams and chases after him. No, I tried to.

“Queek!”

I don't know if it's because I've exerted too much power or because I've been attacked too many times by my body, but my body doesn't move. Meanwhile, he runs away without looking back.

“Gong, Gong Gong! ”

I looked back at Anton's voice and saw the Knights rushing this way.

Anton arrives first, raising Lycaen.

“Are you all right?”

“I don't think so. What about the rest of them, by the way? ”

“Well, that's ……. ”

Anton hesitates, frowning as if he knew it would be.

“Anyway, it's all the same with those guys. Shit!”

“I'm sorry."

“Enough. I'll sit here and rest for a while. You take the soldiers and gather the colonists. ”

“Are you sure you want to be alone? ”

“He ran away, too... Now there's no danger of that. ”

“I understand.”

After seeing Anton and his knights leaving for the plains, Lycaen lies on the ground again. I worked hard to sit down.

“Phew, that's weird. I've never done this before... ”

I didn't think it was so sudden, but after stuttering calmly, I can remember why I can't move my body right now. The moment I used the ‘power’ of the problem, I felt the whole body's strength rushing towards the 'power’ together.

“By the way... does this power have anything to do with Lycaen's ability?" ”

Ability to summon the souls of the desired conditions. Jang Yoon-nam also came to a completely different world here by that power.

“But why does this power remain in your body? ”

In the meantime, I've looked back dozens of times at Licayen's memories. But there was no memory of such power. In other words, the previous Ricans didn't know either.

“We need to check it out, but we don't know how. Tsk.”

* * *

Across the plains of Gronze, surrounded by the Pollen River, there are over 100 shadows overlooking the plain in the dark rock shadow of a relatively high area.

The leading man strangely mutters in a satisfied voice.

“That way, Circus won't be completely free of the outside eye. ”

Then someone ran towards them. Then he knelt on one knee and bowed his head toward the man.

“Something went wrong and I'm a little late! ”

“That's all right. You've done everything you were told, right?" ”

“Of course. In Circus, you know that Rahron is dead, as well as your master. ”

“Good. Get up. ”

“Thank you."

A man slowly raises his head in greetings. He just put Lycaen in the crosshairs. And the man who gave the order to Barrock was Vermook, who thought he was dead on Gronze Plain.

Bermurk and Baroque had been in a major relationship for a long time, so they were able to plan something like this today.

Baroque raises his body and cautiously asks if he suddenly has a crazy idea about something.

“By the way... did you decide to use Lycaen Prokers when you found out that he was using spirituality? ”

At that moment, Vermouth's face hardens.

“What? He's a visionary? ”

“Yes. I've used more power than the spirits I use." ”

“Riccianne has a gift? ”

Bermurk glances across the river with a curious look on his face. One of the reasons he took the opportunity to work was actually Lycaen. It was because I thought a little clue about him would start digging into the Circus, and I had to implicate 10,000 people to get him to react quickly.

But I've never heard of spirituality.

“Hmm, there are those who use spirituality besides us.... ”

It was surprising, but also interesting. Bermurk thinks of something for a moment and says to Barrock,

“I will be hiring someone from Earl Frost soon. Plant our people in it. ”

“I understand.”

“And how's the ritual preparation going? ”

“Yes, we're halfway there. ”

“Half in three years... You're faster than I thought. All right, keep going. The next summoning will be the capital of the Kingdom of Bren, Edelscht. ”

“I understand.”

“Dismissed, then. ”

“Yes!”

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