Lord of the Skill
Skill Lord 205 Coins
Holy City siege (5)
The temple in the basement shakes roughly like an earthquake.
Raell Stalen couldn't hide his embarrassment in a sudden situation.
“Now... do you have any idea what you've done?!" ”
In the situation of the saint turning into a sea of water, she screams like she's devoted to evil.
However, the fever was cold.
“Why don't you just look around and say that? ”
Broken corpses.
If you look at them, it's just absurd to say so.
“This... is all the will of God. ”
Kuaak!!!
I couldn't take the fever any longer, and grabbed Raell Stalen by the neck.
“You're talking nonsense because you don't know how many people died. ”
“Huff... huff... ”
She holds the feeble hand, as if unable to breathe.
“... Don't pretend to be a hero. You killed people, too, didn't you? ”
She said with a bluish face.
I wanted to wring her neck right away, but the feeble hand loosened and pushed her away.
“Killing him will bring you back to life. Only someone who's been branded instead of you will die. ”
The reality of twisted power.
Heatless glances at her with cold eyes.
“Unless you break it. ”
“…… you can never break it. No, not you, not anyone. ”
In his words, Raell Stalen makes a cynic.
She was right.
This sacred place, which receives the trust, cannot be destroyed by mere power.
It's a place called Sanctuary, even if it's a brutal place where people are killed and dead.
“Even the power of your spirit makes it impossible. ”
“ ……. ”
The only power against the power of God.
You cannot destroy the soul gland unless it is a force generated from the crack.
Spirits are definitely derived from cracks, but they use the power of elements to reconstruct their own power.
It was not pure corruption.
“Yes, I'm impossible. ”
The fever was said in a low voice.
Even when Lee Kang-ho and Raell Stalen were at war, there were still those who destroyed the Soul Springs.
Kuaaang!!!
It was then.
The temple's roof shatters and cold air enters it.
Raell Stalen stares up in surprise.
“W-what…!! ”
Those in black robes stare down at her from above the ruined temple.
“I've been summoned. ”
“Is this your first time seeing it in person? You've come a long way. ”
The Black Wizards who appeared with Kang Gun Woo.
Heatless said to the man in front of them.
“No, I appreciate your consideration for opening a library only to the Master. Thanks to that, I and 10 immortals were able to master a higher level of magic. ”
He lowers his head slowly toward the heat.
A dark eye was seen in the robe, hidden with a thick voice.
One who was able to destroy the soul spring that even Lee Kang-ho, who was called the most powerful in the human army, could not.
A man who was the master of the Antihum in his past life and was nearest to corruption than anyone else.
Hamid Zahar.
He lightly raises his mouth and looks at the spring of the soul.
“That's it. What we need to destroy. ”
Looking at the fountain full of magical power that felt like skin, he smiled like a beast with delicious prey in front of his eyes.
At that moment.
Instinctive anxiety.
Raell Stalen exclaims in a trembling voice for the first time.
“N-no! ”
* * *
Seeing the water overflowing above the wall, Salman secretly spews a scorn.
It was because no one had ever imagined that an enemy would enter through the walls of a false god.
“What the hell is that elf bitch doing!! ”
It was an inappropriate tone for a man who worshipped God.
The knights who had always seen the solemn look so far were surprised at the look of their first flesh.
It was then.
He quickly turns his head, feeling a chilly back.
“I got you.”
Kuaaang!!!!
With a loud bang, Philip Roen's spear pierces towards the flesh.
However, even though it was a sharp attack, Salman stares at him with a expressionless look, as if it wasn't even in his mind.
“…… Are you the commander? Do you think this attack will work on me? ”
“I know. You, I heard that if you stay near the Castle, you'll be able to defend yourself like an iron wall so you won't die. You and her are both monsters. ”
Philip Roen answered in a low voice, looking at the translucent shield that protects Salman's entire body.
“But how long do you think the strength of the saints will keep you safe? ”
“That's stupid. The power of God is eternal. ”
“Really?"
His spear begins to cry as coldly as his cynicism.
Like.
I was anxious to drink blood.
“I didn't have a proper opponent after all the black caterpillars. You'd be worth a try. ”
Philip Roen is in position.
The light-handed spear shifts.
“The eighth. ”
Ultimate.
30m, 10m…… · 1m.
When the distance between two people that quickly narrows becomes a landmark and a piece of paper almost becomes a gap.
Philip Roen has surpassed the realm of speed. His vision splits into dozens like a vision.
“Khhh!! ”
Fleshly shouts and wields the hammer as hard as he can in an attack he can't keep his eyes on.
The Black Chamber Day is precisely embedded in Hammer's head.
Curr
It was then.
The golden light that surrounded the saints began to fade away gradually.
“F-profit!! ”
As the saints lost their light, Salman's hammer also turned ordinary gray.
Philip Roen looked at him and said,
“You're faster than I thought. The power of the great god is gone. ”
“Shut up!! ”
Ka... Ka... Ka... Ka...!
Black Chamber Day is slowly digging through the flesh of the hammer. Along with the strange sound of iron grinding, his face begins to crumple as well.
“Rrrrgh!!! ”
Salman's body trembles with Philip Roen's roar.
Kuang!!
His hammer shatters as he cries once more. However, the Black Chamber's aura did not stop there, but rose even faster.
Bang!! Bang!!
Kwaggaga Gaga River!!!!!
Dozens and hundreds of storms poured out.
If the ice shaft of Noseung-hyun is a striking spear, Philip Roen's Black Chalk ceremony was an endless continuum.
“Ugh?! ”
Salman's shoulder armor is no longer able to withstand and is crushed to powder.
The shield that protected him couldn't do it anymore.
“ ……. ”
Even the soldiers who were on the battlefield blindly stared at Philip Roen as if they had forgotten to fight on the battlefield.
Kuang
The flesh's knee touches the ground with a dull sound of shock.
Like.
His collapse, like a giant, had never been defeated before, changed the atmosphere of the battlefield in an instant.
“Phew……. ”
Philip Roen vomited his last breath.
I felt the pain of a torn muscle in my whole body, but his expression seemed odd again.
‘Fantastic.’
After watching the brawl between the two of them, Kang Chan-suk felt his hands sweat unconsciously.
Likewise, he was the one who left his name on the continent as nothing.
Perhaps even infertile would consider the conclusion of the spear of Noh Seung-hyun and Philip Roen.
In his former life, his name was Chang Wang.
Now that he had reached the pinnacle of the black caterpillar ceremony only a year later in his previous life, he was also a completely different person from his previous life.
Tak
Philip Roen aims a spear at Salman Al Shark's neck. There was nothing left to protect him.
Salman stares at the saints of Raell Stalen with a dejected face.
* gasp *...!
Red blood splattered from his throat.
There was no mercy for the loser.
Yang, just one of the gateways that goes by.
Philip Roen, who crosses Salman's corpse, no longer even looks me in the eye.
Wiping the blood off his cheeks with the back of his hand, he said in a bold voice.
“Advance.”
* * *
“How……. ”
Raell Stalen looks dejected as he looks at the saints who were destroyed in a flash.
Her source is the Soul Sam.
The black energy emanating from the Immortal Society wizards gradually floods the soul fountain.
“There's nothing you can do, Raell Stalen. ”
Even if the reinforcements came, it was useless without her powers.
“Do you think I'm... going to let you do this? ”
Raell Stalen stares at the fever, speaking in a voice devoted to evil.
But he answered without hesitation.
“So? Are you trying to take my family hostage? ”
“ ……!!! ”
“You need a few conditions to use the power of God. One of them is the Holy City, and the other one is the sacrifice. ”
“ ……!!! ”
She couldn't hide her face from the feeble figure of knowing her secrets so far.
“But not everyone can be sacrificed. Only someone marked with a mark can be your offering, and only within the Holy City can you use your powers. Isn't that right?”
Presence of immortality.
But her power was not perfect.
You just use someone else's life instead of your own. He also needed immense vitality to use the Soul Sam.
“How could you……. ”
Raell Stalen said, making an impression.
It was strange.
This place where the soul fountain originally existed is also a secret place where no one knows about any of his followers except flesh.
But fever knew everything.
“I know you tried to brand my family. Thank you for what you think. Because of that, it was easy to find my family separately. ”
Raell Stalen hurriedly looks at the mark on his wrist.
But the wrist was clean with nothing on it.
The stigma means sacrifice.
The greater the number of sacrifices, the darker her mark color remains.
But now there were no marks on her wrists.
“What are you doing…!! ”
The fever smiles satisfactorily as you look at Rael, who is embarrassed.
“You... what the hell are you? ”
But instead of answering the question, he draws his cold blade slowly towards her.
* * *
“Hah... Hah... See if I can work with you again. That's not a strong heart, is it? It was a close call. If it was just a little later, Sam would have triggered it again. ”
Baikal Garnard frowns and mutters to himself as he lies on the roof with a weary face.
“Why? Isn't it fun? ”
His voice comes from behind his back, saying as if he has no power to look back.
“Thanks to you. If you hadn't found the secret prison, you wouldn't have been able to put the family in your pocket. Prison was able to see the location in advance and get the sacrifices out. ”
“I'm just a guide. I wouldn't have been able to protect the commander's family if it wasn't for your sub-space." ”
The only one who laughed at the ship floating in the Holy City when it became a sea was Jin-a-ryung.
“The more I look at it, the more impressive the carriers are. I'm surprised to be able to put such nonsense in...... but I can't even reach God's power in a subspace called a pocket. ”
In his words, Baikal touches the small pocket on his neck.
“At least you'll be safe here. ”
“Glad to hear it.”
When Eun-Star brought Phosphine's river to the Holy City and recalled the ship, Jin-a-wheel was riding on it as soon as he saw Wigg's temple.
I didn't wander off. There was already a map from Heatless.
What was lacking was time.
“You're welcome.... But I won't do it again. ”
It was the same with Baikal.
After rescuing the stigmatized people from prison, I thought I might not be able to make it in time if I hadn't dismantled the hidden room of stigma.
Like you've been breathing for a long time.
“Really? I think I can do more with you. ”
Seeing Bikal answering with the face of disgust, Jin-a-wheel rather said with a cheerful smile.
“Finally... I see the end." ”
Baikal raises his head and grabs his fist and heads for Jin-a-ryun. Two fists strike lightly and he nods slowly.
“Yes, we are victorious. ”