Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

Did you fall asleep?

Isaac suddenly asks.

< You're sleepy, I'm afraid you'll die.

I don't intend to deny it.

I'm afraid I'm going to end up here.

The intense pressure surrounded by the followers of Purson.

Slime melts his skull and remembers his death without even knowing what it is.

Rubia in the world is trapped as a test subject in the North Tower.

It's not safe to collapse here without saving her.

Isaac giggles from all around.

< Are you interested in Ember when you face things like that and feel burdened?

Isaac did not wait for my answer, but spoke.

< Playing there, this little altar helmet is nothing compared to that.

I never said I was going. But it's true that you care.

The bodies of powerful men who can take the essence must be everywhere.

Isaac seems to be rapidly reading my psychological conclusions.

I may be an easy type to spot.

Lena and Rubia were quick to figure out what I thought.

Whee!

The blade that once pierced the thick slab throws it away.

I found a new Longsword.

Black energy emanates from the blade.

The deep, cool darkness seems to slowly flood the blue sky.

Purzon's followers slowly walk through the wet ground in human blood.

The stiff-necked corpses change their posture on their feet.

Twenty of them formed a siege net.

Do we have to run fast to avoid the worst?

It seemed too late already.

Pudding!

The harpy wings seem to be more than just maneuverable.

Sitting on a branch in a crooked posture, Harpy's forearms and thighs were getting thicker like that of a bear, not a human.

“Dare. The altar.

The voice that was shouting the same word gradually split.

The snake blinked its longitudinally contracted pupils and abandoned its human form. The snake swiftly flies its red tongue.

Even though I ate it on the way, my mouth was silent and my tongue was flying, I still smelled the stench of human blood.

< Is it because of the war? You look like you're eating well.

Isaac's not the least bit nervous.

There was none.

They may be prepared. Maybe there's a plan to deal with the turtle in the desert when it's crucial, like Wadlus.

I was a little relieved.

They'll let you get away, though.

The Harpy sits on a tree, threatening to reveal sharp claws.

“Choose.”

“What, you want me to choose? ”

“Restore the altar, or crumble to death. ”

< Are they incapable of drawing altars?

Deer Aesar, who calls himself Head of the Three Offices of the Empire, reminds me.

Maybe he's the only one who can draw an altar like this.

I hope the horns aren't cut off and well.

“How is Aesar? Brody, where's Valdorf? ”

Brody Valdorf.

The name of a werewolf.

The dark black energy that was rising above the grey fur still vividly resonates with the black energy that was more intense than anyone on the nails and teeth.

Those two looked the strongest.

I'm not mixed up with the herd I just showed up with.

Slime. Invisible.

Thank goodness.

The Harpies were flawed.

“How do you know them? ”

The snake watching opens its mouth with a loud bang. A huge poison that matches a knife.

He felt like he was stiff just by looking at it.

“Don't be deceived! Let's start by crushing all his bones! ”

Somehow he feels more nervous.

The rope!

A giant snake smashes down the ash trees like a hand kerchief.

From the open, sticky mouth, pink blood and green poison drip upwards and downwards.

_Slept!

The snake circles around.

Every time I swiped my neck to attack, I grabbed the move and aimed at the knife.

Pavat!

The debris and corpse splattered dizzily, but not obstructed.

Strangely, the snake doesn't seem to move that fast.

The velocity of the spin that was going up was stagnating at what moment it had reached its limit.

Shh, shh!

I kept going around the back of the tree, flapping my tongue, but as I kept changing my posture, I could feel that I was not at all able to catch the timing of the attack.

“You know! What are you doing? ”

“Shut up.

Fudduc!

On the back of the Watchdog Harpy, large wings spread again.

“Ahhh! Come on, everyone! ”

The Harpies swung their fingernails as they flew fast and low towards me.

You swing your sword back as hard as you can to anticipate the attack path.

[Attack Lv.3 Activated!]

[Duel Lv.3.]

[Defense and Attack.]

[Grim Reaper's Scythe Mastery (Rare) Lv.1 automatically applies. Additional damage to souls.]

Killing a thousand Humans on the battlefield makes skill stacks more natural.

Tuck.

“Huh.? ”

The Harpies cut my right arm clean off.

I stared blankly.

The torn section flutters with blood.

I turned around and cut off the Harpy's right wing.

The large wings are cut off at once without hesitation.

I took another step and swung my sword at his waist.

Screaming.

After realizing the situation, she hurriedly leapt back, but she had already

Your waist is more than half cut off by a knife.

“Keys, keys! ”

The Harpies caught a protruding viscera with a look of pain and shock.

But the red organs were tangled and melted away. Effect of concentrated absorption and acidic skills upon slashing.

“Go, ball.! ”

Screaming!

I stepped back and put a knife through his heart.

You leave it intact and grab another longsword nearby.

The battlefield killed 3,000 people.

There were many knives.

The Harpy died standing awake. A strange calm passed for a moment.

Isaac chirps as if ridiculed.

< Can you feel it now?

< Why the hell did you fall asleep with the ashes? Whatever you want!

What did you do to them?

It's strange to be so easily defeated. Maybe it's Isaac.

Weakening constraints.

What are you talking about? I didn't do anything.

Maybe he's lying.

To boost morale. Isaac wouldn't do that.

Anyway, if this is really what they're capable of now.

It's enough to hit first.

‘Sprint.’

Pot!

It seems silly that you didn't even use your sprinting skills to fight the Harpies.

The muscles around the eyes of the Purson followers around you sag.

‘You missed me. ’

You slit one's throat with a light swing.

The three beside you strike out their spears at once, but they turn around and cut off their arms.

The Black Skin Orc quickly asked me to step back, but there was more than half a knife in my shoulder.

“Rrrrgh!”

You step forward with a large metal shield and kick the man as he lunges. The creature flew over twenty meters back and hit a tree, whether it was the effects of the M.O. skill.

I can't believe it's so easy.

At that moment, there was a giant snake in a tree.

My head falls off.

It was a quick attack aimed at a moment of pause, but it was caught by all of its detection skills.

I snuck out to the side, grabbed a spear and pushed it upside down.

The head of the snake, which was plunged into the bottom, is swept by the window blade and ripped open by the scales.

You turn to your side and swing the knife hard.

The blade slashed the scales with a single finger on the trunk of a log, and green blood splattered into the air.

Slushok!

The snake does not scream, and it quickly turns around without attacking again.

“Run away.? ”

I didn't think I'd react like that leaving my dying comrades behind. I was embarrassed.

< Where is the ash going?

A fast running snake falls from the tree.

It was only two meters high, and a loud shock sounded like it had fallen several feet away.

You know, the snake, who was called Asuka, trembled in its place without being able to go forward under the ridiculous weight of its yoke.

It seemed to be a restraining spell that caught the apostle's debris briefly the other day.

However, the snake's reaction was much more dramatic, whether the opponent was weaker or whether Isaac was stronger.

I was not tied up, but stuck my head on the floor.

I took two Black Orcs, a follower of the stunned Pursons, and asked the snake.

“T&T is broken. How did you survive? What the hell are you doing? ”

“Clear. Huff.

The snake blinks.

My eyes, which were constricted vertically, loosened. The forepart slowly turned into the upper half of a human woman wearing nothing.

I just went from the nape to the top of my chest.

There was a long scar.

The snake said, emphasizing its chest strangely with bloodied green hair.

“So, are you going to save me? ”

“Maybe.”

“Two years ago, our altar was destroyed. And that's when the foundation weakened a lot. ”

“If it was two years ago,

“Attempting to take Lurium. The Imperial Court has really caught up with it. ”

Unexpectedly supportive

Isaac, I need you to relax.

< Kick, Kick, Really?

Really.

Followers of Purson.

I wanted to hear their whereabouts.

< If you want, I should do it.

As if the snake had loosened its restraints a little, the upper half of the woman's body was erected.

“Oh, thank you so much. ”

“Aesar?”

“That's why. Aesar built an altar here with all his might. I'm still out there building my own altar on the battlefield. ”

I got a little closer.

Maybe you can hear the story about Slime in your own way.

“Brody Valdorf. He's trying to solve his own problems. It's a personal matter.

“What's that? ”

One step closer to the woman.

Her eyes narrow, rapidly contracting back longitudinally.

Kaaak!

The woman's mouth was torn to the tip of her chin at an absurd angle.

Que!

The snake spits green venom from its mouth. It was so dark green that I gathered it for this time.

Slow.

I leaned back and fled and slashed my throat naturally.

The decapitated head stopped by myself, splashing blood on the floor.

Profit.

The blood in the head makes a sound that melts the floor to see if it's poisonous.

Two Orcs were poisoned from behind and died instantly.

Isaac chuckled as if the snake he had caught had died.

I enjoyed it.

Awesome! How did three hostages die at once? Huh? >

Get it, get it, get it!

Isaac picks up the head of a snake that has been cut off as if it were fun and plays in the field.

< Anniversary flight!

One lap and we'll have a harpy corpse.

You grab it and circle around the tree. The red intestines and blood fall under the hood.

After the flight, he comes back nearby and claws his shoulders.

< Don't be so heartbroken. Honestly, you wouldn't have heard much.

“I see. What did you do, then? Make it easy to kill your enemies.

< What are you going to do! You were just worrying too much. They were nothing.

I was just as worried as he said.

Isaac was the last one to intervene.

< You did it all by yourself. Is it true?

The first time I felt pressure was because of old memories.

The gap between me then and now feels really small.

Thinking about it, Prince Leandro absorbed it twice, Gizgerai, the greatest necromancer of all time, absorbed it twice, and Trophin Nanao, the founder of T&T.

Maybe we should do this.

The blessing of Malphas, which I tried as soon as I got it, was even more amazing than I imagined.

Overall Combat Strength Increase.

I think he picked me up and put me on a level.

I feel that stats are only a fundamental element after all.

There are more impacts on strength than I thought.

Isaac cocks his shoulder again.

< Don't you do it? That. >

“What?"

< You have to absorb quickly.

“I have to.”

The green light is fading from the snake that was cut from its neck and the Harpy that was cut in half.

Time of integer absorption.

I reached out to them.

Tyring.!

In a row.

A message reminds me of the absorption of Purson's doctrine.

It was a seemingly useless doctrine. Absorb to Level 3, on the Great Basin

The meaning of these pieces has been made clear.

It's infiltrating. You mean the territory that rules in the Magic Cube. ’

‘Past, present, future. It means treasure.

[• ”You absorbed the Doctrine Lv.4!]

There were no other skills.

It was time to absorb a bunch of doctrines and feel worthless because the light gradually went out from the corpse.

Tiring!

[Skill: Essence Absorption Lv.2 Skill limit reached.]

I beg your pardon?

[The number of Epic Skill holders has been identified as normal range (1).]

[Complete the evolution process.]

[I authorize Ascendance.]