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“That, that!”
Kang Eun-ha screamed in shock.
The blood spurting from the blood sword took the shape of a dragon and was covering Iroun.
“Tongue, blood dragon coming out!”
The Blood Cult has lost the Blood Demon King through countless wars and a long history.
In particular, the biggest reason was that the world of silver was destroyed and the world was torn apart.
‘Blood paralysis.’
Because the place that was originally the center of the Blood Cult has disappeared into a piece of the world.
The current situation is so shabby compared to that time that it is an understatement to say the least.
But still, something remained.
“Blood Demon Sword Technique!”
Although the Blood Magic Sword has been lost and can only be learned by special successors, the Blood Magic Sword Technique has been preserved intact and passed down to the Blood Sect Masters.
Although it is not comparable to the Blood Demon Sword, it is the symbolic sword technique of the Blood Demon and an absolute martial art that turns blood descendants into blood cult leaders through sword techniques alone.
The three-pronged blood dragon was extending from Hyulsu Baek’s hand.
“no!”
Kang Eun-ha shouted.
Even though Iroun has neutralized the elders in an unexpected way, the blood demon remains.
And the Blood Horse is the absolute master that Lee Roon must be most wary of.
He was a strong high-ranking player who had reached the point of being a total loser.
Moreover, didn’t Yirun say that?
‘I can’t use martial arts.’
Even first-class, or even the best, martial arts skills can be subdued by the divine power displayed by Lee Ro-woon alone.
However, the Blood Demon Sword Technique is an absolute martial art that is truly worthy of being called a divine art.
It cannot be stopped by a person who cannot use martial arts.
Kang Eun-ha tried to run towards Lee Ro-woon in a hurry.
Quadddddddd!
It’s already too late.
The blood dragon, with its mouth wide open, devoured Iroun.
“I will tear you to pieces and make you a handful of blood.”
Hyeolsu Baek said with a smile.
“I will swallow that blood and complete the Blood Demon God.”
A bloodshot face painted with ease.
But that face began to harden.
Kurrururur!
There was something strange about the blood dragon that swallowed Iroun.
Phaaaat!
Immediately afterwards, the blood dragon lost its form and burst apart.
There was a round sphere inside it.
“Blood membrane…!”
The red blood had gathered and was surrounding Iroun.
When I looked at it that way, there was a clear difference.
The blood magic created by the blood water hundred is clearly a cloudy and deep red color.
But what was now surrounding Yirun was a crimson red that even gave off a clear feeling.
Swish.
The blood membrane that had been covering Iroun disappeared as if it was melting away.
Among them, Lee Ro-woon was standing there, looking at the blood bag without even a single change in expression.
“There are all kinds of bullshit.”
“Wh, what…!”
“Blood Demon Sword Technique?”
As Yi-ro-un stretched out his hand, the melting blood energy gathered and swirled inside his outstretched palm.
“Master didn’t make that kind of thing.”
“What the hell are you talking about!”
“In the first place, the Master did not create a sword technique to be used together with the Blood Demon Sword.”
Hyeolsu Baek’s face trembled.
Master? You created the Blood Demon Art?
Where did you hear such nonsense?
The founder of the Blood Cult, Blood Horse, died thousands of years ago.
If he had stayed, the Blood Cult would not have ended up in this state.
No matter what anyone says, he was the greatest of all time.
“I guess someone created it and passed it down in the middle.”
“Even if you are talking nonsense, you should do it in moderation!”
Kaang!
Hyeolsu Baek, who had reached Iroun without realizing it, swung down his blood sword with a face like an evil spirit.
But a small blood membrane was wrapping exactly around the blood sword of the blood hundred.
“You guys are the ones who are whining… no.”
Lee Ro-woon extended his palm and snapped his fingers while maintaining the blood film.
Phew!
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In an instant, five or six blood needles were created and embedded in Hyeolsu Baek’s body.
“Ugh!”
The bloodthirsty retreated.
‘That’s ridiculous….’
I’ve never heard of anyone treating the Blood Demon in this way.
Although the Blood Demonic Cult is said to be an absolute divine art passed down through the Blood Sect, it is ultimately a type of spiritual art.
It was about building up your résumé and using the special power contained within that résumé.
But the blood itself, the blood magic itself, can be used in this way.
I understand that it is a rising skill that can be used by both the Blood Membrane and Blood Water Baek.
It is difficult to shoot a blood needle, but if you think of it as a bullet, you can use it yourself.
however.
‘The blood is scattering my history.’
The problem was the nature of the blood.
It sucks blood and scatters stamina like a living leech.
This causes them to grow in size and leave darker scars.
“That’s ridiculous-!”
Taang! The blood dragon created by the blood water hundred that repelled the blood needle with its internal energy has once again been created.
This time, it’s not the three-stage blood dragon.
A six-legged blood dragon rampage.
Krrrrrr!
The blood dragon and the blood water hundred, who had become one, were coming towards Iroun with their swords raised.
“under.”
A small sigh.
And the blood magic swirling in Iroun’s hand began to take shape.
“… … !”
Blood dragon, small but clearly a blood dragon.
Kwaaang!
The two blood dragons clashed against each other, making an explosive noise.
* * *
“Crash! Crash!”
The bloodsucker continued to vomit out dark red blood.
‘what…!’
It was simply beyond his common sense to understand.
‘This is clearly extreme.’
I could tell for sure from the collision just now.
The power felt from Iroun’s blood dragon is said to be nothing more than an extreme demonic realm.
On the other hand, he himself reached the point of being disillusioned.
The difference in skill level is so great that players can’t even think about beating opponents who are much higher in level than them.
However, there were cases where the peak and peak of the martial arts were surpassed depending on the understanding of the martial arts and the group.
That’s why drones are considered better than players.
But there is a limit to that.
Who you are.
‘I am… a blood type.’
He mastered the Blood Magic Technique, the divine art of the Blood Sect, and mastered the Blood Magic Sword Technique, which has the best group.
A person like that can easily win even if he or she runs into the middle of a difficult situation.
But on the other hand, even if he is at the extreme, he cannot surpass himself!
“This can’t be happening.”
The bloodthirsty white man’s eyes glowed red.
It’s a coincidence.
Blood Demon God?
‘There is no such thing.’
Something that was lost thousands of years ago has now appeared in this place?
It would have been quicker to believe that the Blood Demon Progenitor had returned.
Gulp.
Bloody tears flowed from the red-tinted eyes of the blood-stained white man.
Choaaaah-!
Immediately afterwards, the blooming blood magic enveloped Hyul Soo-baek’s entire body.
“Tongue, blood demon…?”
Kang Eun-ha and Kang Han-cheol were shocked and astonished.
‘That’s not it.’
Lee Ro-woon looked at him and snorted.
It’s not like a blood demon.
“Is this a backlash?”
A secret move that allows a demon to use powers that are one step higher than his own.
Bloodletting method.
“Are you trying to die?”
The price is life.
“Bullshit! I will absorb you and become the Blood Demon!”
However, Hyeolsu Baek thought that if he could just absorb the benefits, anything would be possible.
So, I multiplied my power by several times with reverse bloodshed.
Shh.
I have no confidence in quality.
‘It is possible that someone with a superior understanding of martial arts or knowledge of martial arts may be superior to me.’
I can’t admit it, but there is such a thing as a one in a million chance.
But there is something he can never overcome.
‘History.’
He himself has been worshipped as a blood demon for over ten years and has absorbed the blood of thousands and tens of thousands.
The accumulated history was enough to get the elder to reach the point of being defeated.
Besides, didn’t he just amplify his power with reverse blood?
“It’s such an obvious move.”
“Shut up!”
The bloodthirsty white man once again leaped towards Iroun.
But his sword had already disappeared.
Pfft!
He stretched out both hands and aimed for Iroun’s neck.
At the same time, Yirundo stretched out his hand and blocked Hyeolsu Baek’s hand.
Kwak!
Both hands are caught together.
A fight that the unmanned can never win.
A fight that requires neither ignorance nor brute force.
“Should we try it with history?”
A fight over history.
If you are a player or mana user, you can pour out your magical power onto your opponent and burn their magical power.
The moment the opponent’s magical power is completely burned out, the life force is burned away.
“My current stat is two-handed! It’s more than that!”
And who was he?
For each blood.
“Ugh!”
The bloodshot eyes that looked like they would burst at any moment were given strength.
‘Blood Demon Absorption!’
The most basic technique of blood magic!
And a technique that is no different from the essence of blood magic!
Hwaaaaak-!
Iroun and Hyulsubak began to use the Blood Demon Absorption technique while clasping their hands together.
‘It’s the end.’
A smile spread across Hyeon Soo-baek’s blood-stained face.
Now he has completed this tiresome blood magic and become the Blood Demon God.
If this person’s blood magic is truly that of the founder, I will absorb it and become even more perfect.
But soon, Hyeolsu Baek’s face hardened.
Shh.
Lee Ro-woon is smiling with half-closed eyes.
“Did you have fun?”
how!
A fight for power is a fight that requires total concentration.
Even a small shock could be fatal in a fight, and the left guards could move, but I believed that Elder Il would not tolerate their intervention.
But, you can open your mouth in the middle of such a fight?
“He is the youngest of the previous generation of Blood Cult members who has never learned bloodshed. Is that possible?”
Call!
Even though he wanted to say something, Hyeolsu Baek couldn’t say anything.
“I also heard that at some point, the person completely changed. From a scoundrel of the Blood Cult to a promising young cult leader.”
“… … .”
“Return? Reincarnation?”
Lee Ro-woon’s smile grew deeper.
“You’ve never experienced anything like that….”
A period was put at the end of Lee Ro-un’s words.
“Are you a celestial being?”
“Eeeeeeeep!”
“I see. Then I won’t kill you. I have to find you too.”
A red glow began to appear in Iroun’s eyes.
Then, the feeling in the palm of my hand that had been sucking in the other person’s things began to change.
“I’ll show you. Blood Demon God Art.”
Hwaaaaah!
Bloody mist enveloped Iroun and Hyeolsu Baek.
‘Blood demon suction.’
The blood, history, and energy of the bloodthirsty ones were sucked into this one.
A fight over history?
It was definitely a fight where the size of the internal forces was absolutely decisive.
Since it burns the opponent’s internal energy, the purity of the internal energy is important, but the quantity plays an absolute role.
However, those with the Blood Demon God skill are different.
It sucks in, not burns.
The amount of history is important there too, but something else is more important.
‘Operation of internal power.’
It’s been a hundred years.
In addition, Lee Ro-un learned not only the background but also other things.
It is certain that there is no being that can surpass the operation of such beneficial history.
“Oh, no… .”
Even though he knew he shouldn’t open his mouth, Hyeolsu Baek opened his mouth.
“no!”
I tried to take my hand off, but it wouldn’t go away.
It’s drying up.
It sucks the blood and stamina out of you, and even takes your soul away.
Resistance was useless.
It is natural for river water to flow into the sea, and even the Bloodthirsty could not do anything about the flow that was already irreversible.
In a distant mind.
“… … !”
Hyeolsu Baek opened his eyes wide.
“Did you see it?”
A quiet, non-violent voice.
What the bloodsucker who was sucked into him saw.
that….
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh… .”
Endless darkness.
Can’t win.
No, even daring to think that you could win is blasphemy against the divine.
A smile spread across Hyeolsu Baek’s lips.
‘Next is….’
Bloodthirsty could tell from that brief glimpse of the abyss of benefit.
‘It’s your turn.’
thank god.
Not everything will be in vain.
It is clear that this man will exact his revenge.
No, this person.
Great… .
“Blood horse… .”
That was the last one.
Bam.
The blood bag stood still like a puppet with its strings cut off.
* * *
Swish.
In front of the fallen bloodsuckers, Lee Ro-woon was enveloped in a thick blood-red mist.
All of the blood corpse’s history was absorbed.
However, it is a blood demon device made with a crude method called blood demon art, not blood demon art.
Furthermore, it was a blood magic device that was full of impurities and could not be used properly.
Wiggle.
However, the Blood Demon God’s energy that has reached the true blood purifies the blood demon energy of the blood water hundred.
Throw away what you need to throw away, and take what you need to take.
The pure red blood magic energy heads towards Iroun’s blood dungeon.
Click.
The gear that had been turning alone stopped.
‘The end of true blood.’
Flash.
It was the completion of the Blood Demon God Art.
