Kuraki Kyuuden no Shisha no Ou

Observation strengthens me. The power of the King of Piles is so enormous that it is so out of hand. But there's only one sable.

I can't talk about people either, but vampires are too cautious because they're too powerful. It is also natural that humans may hunt.

In the darkness that only the moonlight illuminated, the surrounding conditions seemed clear to my eyes.

Sable comes forward with his sword in one hand. Is there a focus to hide the signs, or there were only a few signs back that had completely disappeared.

The sword reach isn't that long, but it's blood. It would be like there's no time for that.

"Let's have some fun, the power of the 'First Fathers', the 'King of the Dead'!

Its eyes are narrowed to the joy of ravage. Unstoppable chills run all over your body from your feet.

I already knew how to fight vampires. You just have to do what I've always hated when I was hit by a powerful enemy. Sable has an alarm.

Step back. Sable watches me move, smiles thinly, and moves forward as if to show off.

At that moment, I stepped in with all my might.

Blood sword? Alert? Measure your time? Nonsense. I'm not human.

I learned.

The only thing that can defeat a vampire - is the power beyond that.

I guess the blood wedge isn't that easy to use anyway. If conditions are so loose, there's no way we're going to struggle with Reinell.

If you don't put a weakness on it, if the opponent is on the scale, control it before letting them do all they can.

Sable's eyes distort in amazement. The sword of blood plays, it becomes an arrow and it is released here.

A few arrows pierce my body. Blunt pain and shock shake the body. But I was ready for everything. There is only one thought in my brain. [M]

- You're blurting out again.

I swung my arm straight off my shoulder and cut Sable's right arm off.

The tangential face of the sable distorts for a moment. But I won't give you a chance to fight back.

Vampires have high regenerative abilities, but use force, and it takes time to fix things the size of their arms.

Don't be alarmed. I'll do everything I've ever hated when I got hit.

The blood flowing from the chopped shoulders swells and in an instant forms a shield.

I see, it's a nasty ability. It's unusual. The molding speed is also fast. Deforming parts of the flesh is no different from 'pointy claws' or 'sharp fangs', but with different degrees of freedom.

And that's when I realized. I felt as though I had gained the heavens.

It is not particularly advantageous. But it's in the middle of a battle with Kamikami, but I feel very good. My quest for the unknown was something I could never satisfy in my lifetime.

"Right...... we'll see. The power of the King of Piles is the developmental form of" sharp claws "and" sharp fangs. "

The Necromancer who made the King of Piles must have put his hands on "Pointed Claws" and "Sharp Fangs" and created "Blood Curse (Brad Payne)," as my Curse of Curse (Curse Steel) put his hands on "Blood Sucking".

It is a wise eye. Vampires can be used by anyone who is a vampire, but 'pointy claws' and 'sharp fangs' are technically the capabilities of corpse ghosts, so they cannot be used by those who have become vampires directly due to the power of kinship.

I guess the King of Piles became a major force because the power handed over to his family was very user-friendly.

Beat 'Light Eater' and break the blood shield. Blood shields only held for a moment against a blow unleashed by vampire power.

But I guess that was enough. If you stretch your fingers, the sable, which should have been far enough to touch, literally 'mists away'.

Ability to 'fog'. I was on guard. But there was nothing I could do. I don't have the power to handle fogging.

"Heh... I was underestimating you, 'Initial Ancestor' heh! I didn't know they were coming at me without hesitation..."

A few meters away, a sable appears.

Black costume that melts in the dark. Cut off his shoulder, his right arm had begun to regenerate at a visible and discerning rate.

Bloody red pupils were open. My body trembles at the strong intent to kill.

As a matter of fact, my powers are out of the question.

I see, you can't play it while it's foggy. And it's not a long time to be able to turn into fog.

Perhaps we will use great power. Use force that cannot be ignored even in the "latent shadow" that hides the signs, it is reason. Very, don't learn.

Kick hard on the ground and run straight into the sable. The eyes of a female vampire are narrowed.

"Huh... when the same hand works over and over again, don't think... Huh!

The flowing blood swirled and in an instant produced a giant triangular cone - a big spear of blood.

How proficient it is to make it to the full strength of a vampire's legs. But I didn't go without thinking either.

The deformity of the left arm had already been completed. I made it not because I was highly skilled, but because I was using my abilities at the same time as I stepped in.

The force I used was' pointy claws'. Excessively deformed, however, by infusion of blood forces. Sable's expression is distorted.

"Huh!?

I bladed my entire arm during the battle against 'cannibalism'. But this time it was created - a "bone shield," where the surface draws a smooth flow line.

It's not enough to use blood as a sword, but if you developed this power to create a "blood curse," there's no way you can do something similar.

Apparently, 'pointy nails' and 'sharp fangs' were not strictly the ability to deform nails and fangs - they were the ability to deform bones.

White shields and crimson spears collide. I don't know which is stronger, a bone shield or a blood spear. But I didn't create a shield to take it.

The spear tip slips through the surface and flows back. Lift the left arm of the sable slightly. I slapped my hands on it. [M]

of bones, conveys the feeling of crushing meat. Keep swinging the vibrations in a row, but the head protection is just stiff.

"Best! I'm in the mood! Maybe Reinell's satisfied."

Sable's cross spear turned out to be a chase because I was helpful, but apart from that, it would be quite amusing to have a strong enemy vendetta.

Sable disappears. Fogging again? It's a really nasty force.

Black fog moves fast. It will be difficult to discern the black fog in the dark at night.

- If you're human, though.

I followed the black fog without hesitation and kicked the ground.

Pushing. We must not afford Sable. Fogging is a powerful ability, but no matter how powerful it is, it has weaknesses.

The fog climbs the wall. Running up the wall and following it, I breathed my breath toward my, still unusual, remaining streak.

Black firepowder burns away, covering his entire body in an instant. Blunt pain and fever irritate the whole body.

Don't be alarmed. It is unclear whether the fog can be burned down by fire. But even if it were a declaration of war on the King of Piles, Sable would stay here. Now that the power of blood is still there, I don't have to worry first about my flesh burning out.

"Ha, tell me how you can't lose your clothes!

"Huh... are you insane...?" Ancestor ""

Stretch your left arm around the black flame. The flame touches the fog, but I don't know if it's through.

But you don't have to go through the fog to evaporate his manipulated blood. It is not a bad method of warfare. It would have been even more perfect if my clothes hadn't gone.

Black fog rises to heaven. Even I can't chase you to the sky. You can jump, but it would be reckless.

Fog gathers in the sky. With the moon on its back, a blurry sable is shaped.

Vampires have the ability to turn into bats. But... what if it doesn't fall?

Sable said to me, looking up with pale expectations.

"Ha, ha, I'm surprised, apparently you're - a lot more used to fighting than I assumed."

The sable didn't fall. Two pairs of crimson wings grow on its back, stopping perfectly in the universe.

The painstakingly inflicted wound twitches and heals.

It is not an application of bat power. It is the wings of blood that grow on my back.

If you think calmly, the magic itself is that blood moves freely. I'm just reshaping my bones, but the curse of the sable has completely reached the realm of 'fluid manipulation'.

The wings were not moving. I guess I'm not flying like a bird, I'm floating with my wings fixed in the air.

"You coward, come down! No vampire pride!

"Say anything. I won't be alarmed anymore."

I opened my eyes and looked up at the blue sable.

But the emotion I had was not anger.

- I want that ability, I want it.

With Blood Curse (Brad Payne), you can fly through the sky.

I can catch a cowardly centipede flying through the sky and fleeing - and besides, there seems to be a use for it.

Sable said not to be alarmed, but I have yet to show her the Curse.

What I don't know - I can't take care of it.

So Sable, who completely healed the wound, sighed deeply.

"It's a shame I'm here by the Lord's command to leave when I'm pressed."

Secondly, I heard the howl of the beast. That's not one or two either.

Now I realize there are several signs of creatures around me. It certainly shouldn't have happened until earlier, so I guess Sable called it in some way.

One footstep did not stand, and several huge shadows appeared. A giant body that looks up. Developed limbs. Golden eyes on sharp hook nails.

Smell I've smelled - strong beast odor. A werewolf.

The number is ten. I don't have a weapon such as a sword, but I have already experienced the sharpness of its nails.

I shook myself up at the sticky intent to kill. The werewolves don't look like me. [M] It doesn't look like Oliver, who surrendered just because he once showed up.

Frowning. It has been some time since we acquired the new raw, but it is the first time that we have ever been swarmed in character, even if we have been swarmed by the weak or overwhelmed in character.

I was wary. I said it in a voice where Sable could forgive me.

"Grow up, End. I don't make it bad. You are strong. With you, I'm sure we can create a land of the dead."

The land of the dead, huh? I don't know what the hell they want. I'm not even interested.

But... after all, the Sabres' camp doesn't suit you sexually.

I manipulated my powers and put my left arm back in the shield. Put out the curse flame and drop the light eater you were holding onto the ground.

Sable's eyes loosen for a moment. Aircraft control is taken by vampires on the grid, surrounded by elite werewolves. You can call it absolute fatality.

And I didn't hesitate to concentrate. [M]

"Try to mimic the mighty enemies you've fought so far. I'm stronger than Albatross or Reinell, I'm sure."

Anyway, it's a full moon today - I just got some loving blood from Cenri yesterday.

I feel a tremendous amount of power that my body can pull off. Not a force from the outside. It's a power from the inside.

My skin rips and my body hair like a black needle pops out from inside. The bones make noises and swell, the skeleton changes and the muscles expand. My vision rises.

Now stretch your arms and you might reach a floating sable in the sky. But unfortunately, I can't grasp things right now.

My body is hot. My head seems to burn. Power builds up. I poured more blood than I needed.

A werewolf who was two times bigger than me earlier is like a child. I'm even bigger now than I was when I was transformed in the Battle of Reinell. [M]

I can hear you. Smells. It's a sign of fear. It's something I've never fought before. [M] The werewolves are upset.

It's still a good thing it's big. I can crush the ones I don't like with a swing of my forefoot.

You already know I can turn into a dog, but Sable's face distorts.

"This power... your ability..."

"Just for the record, it's about being a dog that blows fire."

And I narrowed my eyes, and I roared with all my soul.