[EP.152] Hwagungdaeng is just the same
Ebelask Benapoch.
The world’s only necromancer.
The bodies she deals with are numbered.
There are a variety of monsters that are not human but made of white bones.
And now it was those white-skeleton monsters that were filling the mountains of Hadenharz.
Monsters of various appearances, starting with four-legged beasts, came down from the mountain, each armed with biological weapons.
It was to prevent them from interfering with the battle between the Emperor of Gwangdo and the King of Swords.
“Mr. Crashu.”
As I was watching the white-bone monsters approaching, Number 8 spoke to me.
When Krasch turned to look at her, Number 8 said with an embarrassed face.
“The master asks you not to interfere and to leave immediately.”
Get in the way.
Crasch snorted once.
“Where is he hiding?”
“that… … .”
Number 8 began to hesitate.
Yes, no matter what, she can’t disobey Ebelask’s orders.
So I couldn’t open my mouth hastily.
“it’s okay.”
It doesn’t matter if you don’t say anything specifically.
Because that guy’s personality is such that he’s probably hiding somewhere.
“Necromancers never appear on the battlefield. “The battlefield where the necromancer is not visible is the most fearful place.”
This is what Ebelask used to say in the past.
It’s up to you to find it.
“Haring, Professor Sena Maier.”
Haring and Senna were each taking out their weapons.
The battle preparations have been completed.
“They have a nucleus that serves as a central point inside their bodies.”
Although each nuclear location is different, their weaknesses are clear.
To overcome that number, you must clearly attack its weaknesses.
“Hmm, that’s a specialty.”
Sena pulled out a bakdo with one blade greatly curved.
Her red eyes flashed and the corners of her mouth pursed.
“The Krashu boy intends to find the leader of the Ravens.”
“Yes, I will definitely find you so I can properly punish you.”
“good. “Then try to save some strength.”
A pure white energy appeared in Sena’s sword.
At the same time, her clothes began to change little by little.
A long, white cloth wrapped around her arms.
And a long cloth was placed over her face to cover her.
Finally, white feathers sprouted from her shoulders, forming wings.
Her nickname is Gwiju.
And another nickname is God’s shaman.
The reason was simple.
Originally, what is given by God is skill.
However, she did not make a contract with the gods as people usually do.
Shinmyeong (神明)
A secret technique that is given not a divine skill, but the natural power of a god.
It is in the same form as the one I met not long ago, the servant of Wolmyo, the chief priest of the temple, Irma, who was eaten by the power of the night god and became the lion of the night.
At that time, Ju Joo’s reason was completely erased, but she was different.
One of the few bodies in the world that can digest the power of a god.
Godless body
Born with such a body, she is directly granted the power of God.
And that directly leads to her strength.
“I hope you follow along.”
She smiled through her veil and kicked the floor.
Quang!
And what resonated was a large amount of heavy drinking.
The speed is so fast that even Krashu’s eyes can barely follow him.
In the aftermath, the area where the white-bone monsters were coming was completely hollowed out.
That wasn’t the only problem.
Her martial arts skills were extremely sophisticated.
This is because in that single blow, Senna’s beat sword accurately destroyed the core of the white-bone monsters.
“and.”
Looking at the scene, Haring couldn’t help but be amazed for a moment.
I felt the level of professors at Raheln Academy.
“Haring, I will look for Ebelask from now on.”
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Crashu ran out to avoid losing sight of Senna.
“I’m going to focus from now on. “Let me do you a favor.”
Haring’s eyes widened slightly after hearing Krasch’s request.
Then he patted his chest.
“Leave it to me. “I will definitely protect it.”
There was a strong determination in her eyes.
Haring moved much more actively when asked rather than moving on his own.
This is clearly evidence that the words telling us not to do anything were traumatized a long time ago.
Krasch, who is quick to notice things like this, recognized this.
Each person has their own way to maximize their efficiency.
This method might be right for Haring.
“I’m counting on you.”
When Krasch said with a smile, Haring tightened his grip on the dagger.
“huh!”
Judging by your energetic response, it looks like you will do your best.
So Krasch slowly began to focus on his sixth sense.
Krashu is someone who usually uses his sixth sense for battle.
But just like when I found my way to the Demonic Palace before.
This time he began to focus on finding Ebelask.
‘One way or another, it’s easiest for me to find his presence.’
There is also Senna who is a convert, but she has never met Ebelask.
Therefore, it was entirely up to Krasch to find Ebelask.
Krashu’s aura took the form of a thin spider web and spread out around him.
On the thin web of such aurors.
With Lioner mixed in, a more elaborate Auror web was completed.
It was a detection version of the normally used wall force.
The web of such aurors began to spread endlessly and fill the surroundings.
At the same time, Krasch’s concentration also increased.
In 3D space.
The endless noises of the white-bone monster army gradually disappeared.
And beyond that noise, I could feel the signal of the core inside them tapping at regular intervals.
White-bone monsters are not creatures that move alone.
They are people who receive aura through Ebel Ask and move.
Moreover, we are dealing with such a large army.
No matter how much you are Ebelask, you can’t cut off the signal being sent to them.
‘To be exact, this idiot.’
Krasch’s eyes, which were following the signal, slowly began to open.
‘Because they don’t know how to hide their feelings. Even in places like this, it’s probably revealed inadvertently.’
They tell me not to look for myself.
In the end, I hope you find this guy too.
If they think they are doing something wrong, they will give it up very loudly, even though they don’t want to do it.
‘It’s so consistent.’
Crashu, who swallowed an absurd laugh, lifted his head.
The signals from the white-bone monsters were all pointing to one place.
On the ridge.
Krashu looked straight at the white-bone monster that was pretending to come down with the other white-bone monsters.
At that moment, a white-bone monster took a step forward with a startled look.
That side also realized that this side had noticed.
At that moment, Haring cut apart a white-bone monster that flew in front of his eyes.
Crasch captured the back of Senna, who was ahead.
“professor!”
Crasch broke out of concentration and shouted loudly.
Sena, who had blown away the white-bone monsters once again, looked this way.
“Can you give me a big blow?”
Sena, who heard Krasch’s question, also understood what he meant.
Krashu visited Ebelask.
The moment she realized that fact, the corners of her mouth drew into an arc.
“Run!”
Although the person in charge is a theology professor, she is a non-combatant.
She also has a naturally rough temperament.
So, as soon as she gave permission, Krashu’s body was covered with black flame.
“Haring, I’m coming back.”
“be careful.”
Krasch, hearing Haring’s attention, immediately kicked the floor.
Krashu, who left behind a trace of black flame, was shot straight at Sena.
Then, Sena, who had cleared away the white-bone monster, turned around, waving the cloth.
At the same time, her arms drew circles as if dancing.
The wind around Sena began to stir.
The rippled wind soon turned into a gust, creating a strong wind.
The wind was so strong that it blew away the huge white-skeleton monsters around.
“Take care of your landing.”
With those words, Krashu jumped into the gust of wind.
Huh, wow!
The gust of wind that arose sent Krashu soaring high into the sky along with a roar.
In an instant, Krashu was flying in the sky and walked in a straight line, feeling the wind hitting his face.
Beneath my feet, endless white-bone monsters were struggling.
However, for them, Krashu was flying too fast and they could not catch him.
“Ugh!”
And it was the same for Krasch.
Professor Lee told me to throw it, and I was so excited that I did it so hard.
Even though I used Destruction and Erosion, I felt like my mind was going to fly.
But Krasch had no intention of losing his mind.
Crashu’s eyes, which had been strengthened by destruction and erosion, focused downward.
Below, I saw a white-bone monster running away without even looking back.
As soon as he saw that, black flames swirled around Krashu’s body.
When I turned my body from the flying position, the direction I was flying changed.
Phew!
My body was shaking due to the load I felt along with the bending direction.
However, Krashu paid no heed and was shot downwards in the same position.
“uh?!”
A bewildered tone rang out from the white-bone monster.
Crashu swallowed a laugh as he looked at that foolish figure and immediately took his foot down.
“Just hit me once.”
Bah!
A cheerful sound rang out as the thrown leg collided with the skull of the white-bone monster.
“Wow!”
And a foolish sound echoed through the broken skull.
Craddangtang!
The white-bone monster rolled around on the floor, and Krashu also rolled around on the floor.
Crashu, who rolled for a while, barely stopped, wondering what kind of force he had used to throw it away.
Then I shook my head and finally regained control of my unruly vision.
From now on, I will never ask you to fly again.
Crashu turned his head with a firm resolve.
Then, I saw a white-bone monster lying on the ground and slinking away.
Krashu leapt without any hesitation and stepped on the back of the white-bone monster.
“evil!”
With a scream, the body of the white-bone monster gradually began to become mushy.
And what I soon saw was long black hair.
She was none other than Ebelask, wearing a robe that was far removed from her usual attire.
It was a long time since I had seen this face, but the first thing that came out of Krashu’s mouth was a sigh.
“Just do everything. What, please don’t look for me? They say you’ll return the favor. “What a piece of shit.”
Krashu pressed Ebelask’s back.
Then Ebelask screamed from beneath his feet.
“Ugh, ik, ah, it hurts! It hurts because my chest is pressed! “Stop it!”
Krasch looked pitifully at her crying.
Still, I had no intention of moving my feet.
Because Ebelask was so embarrassed that he buried his face on the floor and had no intention of getting up.
Yes, it was natural.
This was because she could not raise her face and look at Krasch.
In fact, it is Krashu who saved him from a life of arbitrary use as a slave of the empire.
I betrayed him and put Hadenharz in danger.
There was no chin to raise one’s face.
Krashu looked down at Ebelask and sighed again.
“If you’re going to stop it, stop it with all your might, right?”
Ebelask’s body twitched.
The White Bone Legion handled by Ebelask is clearly as strong as its numbers.
However, Krashu clearly felt it when he saw the White Bone Corps.
It doesn’t contain any of her sincerity.
Krasch knows what kind of performance Ebelask did on the battlefield.
Her power is beyond imagination, worthy of being called a one-man army.
No matter how much Senna had, Krashu was not at a level where he could easily break through like this.
Moreover, the corpses that were her real strength, called her number, did not appear.
‘Even if I couldn’t do it, Samil could have prevented anyone from approaching Emperor Gwangdo and Brother Rai.’
In other words, the White Bone Corps that blocked Krashu’s path was in fact a scarecrow.
After hearing Crashu’s scolding, Ebelask fell silent.
It wasn’t exactly silence, but a whimpering sound.
“… … Well, it was because of my foolish greed.”
A desire to save a friend I lost a long time ago.
Necromancer research was repeated due to that greed.
And the reality is that failure is inevitable.
For her, the single thought of saving her comrades was perhaps like a curse.
It’s a curse she can never break.
And because of that curse, he even betrayed the person who helped him this time.
As someone who was born with a personality that prevents her from betraying others, she was weighed down by a deep sense of guilt.
Krasch sighed because he knew that fact well.
“Is that why you entered Ixion?”
Ebelask paused.
Krasch has Crimson Garden.
It wasn’t surprising that he knew Ixion.
“Do you think you can get what you want by entering Ixion?”
“… … I promised. “The black witch will bring my companions back to life.”
Ebelask said this with his lips tightly pursed.
“No, you would know.”
But Krasch denied Ebelask.
“There is no way to save your comrades in the first place.”
Ebelask’s eyes slowly began to widen.
At the same time, her eyes opened venomously.
It was that moment.
Ebelask’s body disappeared like a shadow.
At the same time, her image emerged from the forest.
Her face, covered in black robes, was very pale.
Her face, which clearly showed the emotions she usually hid, was covered in deep darkness.
“… … “You’re just saying what you know.”
There was anger in Ebelask’s eyes.
This is because Krasch’s remarks a moment ago were completely unacceptable.
But Krasch should not have left her like this.
Ebelask must not enter Ixion.
If her power as a necromancer is added, Ixion will grow out of control.
And her help was definitely needed to end the battle between the Light Emperor and the Sword King Rai Valheim.
‘Another secret technique possessed by the Gwangdaoje.’
Blood Heaven World.
A shitty secret that traps the person the Gwangdaoje targets and himself in an independent space.
If it were the Emperor of Light, he would definitely have used the Blood Heaven World as a target for Rai.
In order to get in there, the output is stronger than that of the Gwangdaoje, so the only way is to force it through.
or.
“Ebelask, you left the body in the Gwangdaoje’s Blood Heaven World.”
Ebelask’s shoulders twitched once.
She’s not that stupid either.
She also prepared a few things just in case.
In order to intervene in the Blood Heavenly World, corpses were placed in advance so that a path could be cleared at any time.
So Krashu needed Ebelask’s help.
If I used up all my strength to break through the world of blood, it would be a mistake.
[Are you planning on persuading me? ]
Persuasion.
Crashu let out a short laugh.
“Are you asking me to cooperate? I made a deal with Ixion. “I don’t know what you know, but you said you would bring my comrades back to life.”
Seeing her shouting as if she was denying reality, Krasch raised his head.
It was time to lead her from delusion to reality.
“A part of the body that is a condition for saving your comrades.”
Ebelask’s wide-open eyes began to tremble.
She couldn’t figure out how on earth Krasch could know that.
“S-stop.”
Ebelask opened his mouth as if trying to stop Crashu from reminding him of reality.
But Krasch’s words did not stop.
“It all disappeared and doesn’t exist.”
Jeok-
The sound of something collapsing echoed in Ebelask’s heart.
The reason why she was unable to revive her companions, even from their corpses, even though she devoted her entire life to necromancerism.
These are the words of a fugitive who ran away alone from the world he lived in.
That reality reared its head again.
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