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Taaak!
The zombie orc’s head exploded.
Taaak!
The head of the zombie orc chieftain who was rushing in from the side also exploded.
Bam! Bam!
For the first time, a noise other than the sound of my head exploding resounded.
“Zombie troll.”
The mid-level monster famous for its regenerative power was the troll.
Even low-level trolls can instantly regenerate minor injuries such as sword wounds or cuts, and mid-level trolls can instantly seal holes in their stomachs.
What if you become a top troll?
‘Even if your limbs are cut off, they will regenerate.’
That’s why the monster known for being difficult was the troll, and even among the mid-level monsters, the troll was the most avoided.
But that troll turned into a zombie.
A creature that combined the regenerative powers of a troll and a zombie was considered a mid-level undead.
It’s not easy to die if you don’t split the head open at once, but the neck is so thick that even average dealers have a hard time splitting it open.
But the reason it was considered a mid-level undead was because its weaknesses were so obvious.
‘Fire, and divine power.’
As long as you can use those two things, the zombie troll’s regeneration isn’t a big deal.
Of course, Iroun had no intention of using flames or divine power.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A zombie troll rushing towards Irun with its heavy body.
Taat!
Iroun jumped up, kicking off the ground with a light movement.
Boom!
The zombie troll’s large fist slammed into the spot where Yirun had just been, causing an explosive sound.
The guy who had not felt the taste of it yet tried to find Iroun again, but it was too late.
fault.
Light landing.
The place where Iroun landed was the zombie troll’s shoulder, and soon Iroun’s hand was touching the zombie troll’s head.
‘Blood demon suction.’
I can feel the guy’s rich blood flowing down my palm.
Wow!
The zombie troll struggled to tear the creature apart in the agonizing pain of losing blood, but it was no use.
Even as the troll was causing chaos, Iroun kept his balance and moved around, never taking his hand off the troll’s head.
In the end, the result was obvious.
Kuung!
A falling zombie troll.
Yirun landed on the floor without a single scratch.
“after.”
A feeling of fullness throughout the body.
“Have you reached there yet?”
A puddle of blood forming at Lee Ro-un’s feet.
The troll’s blood that Iroun couldn’t absorb flowed out through the soles of his feet.
The implications of this phenomenon were simple.
‘The end of red blood.’
It was a call to move on to the next step.
And that was the first goal that Lee Roon wanted to achieve in the Abyss.
“A complete transformation.”
***
The achievement of Blood Demon God is originally very fast.
Master Wu Wang said:
‘There was a farmer who happened to learn the Blood Demon Art, and less than three years after he learned it, a bloody storm blew through the martial arts world.’
A magical art that even an ordinary person with no talent can master after learning it for three years.
Of course, the farmer’s end was not good.
‘Phew!’
Those without talent will never reach the second level of Blood Demon Divine Art.
The accumulated blood and internal energy eventually breaks free from control and explodes in the owner’s body.
That kind of magic was none other than the Blood Demon God Magic.
But even so, such rapid achievement is unconventional.
It’s probably been a week since I entered the abyss.
There must be a reason why we are already looking ahead to the next step.
‘Monster’s blood.’
The corpse disposal site, which can consume the blood of monsters that are full of it.
‘A realm that has already been surpassed.’
The fact that Yirun has already reached the end of the Blood Demon God’s Art.
‘talent.’
A talent that cannot be compared to that of a farmer who accidentally obtained the Blood Demon God skill.
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The teachers once told me.
It was when he asked why he was chosen to be a vessel of chaos.
‘Huh? Isn’t that obvious?’
The teachers’ answer was simple.
‘Because you are the king’s vessel.’
The King’s vessel, a being that can become the ruler of the world.
That talent was immeasurable, and he was a genius among geniuses who quickly learned anything.
I couldn’t believe it.
Of course, it’s not that my talent is poor, having reached the ranks and being on the verge of becoming a high ranker.
But to become a king and be looked up to by everyone?
‘That’s because you were already chosen before awakening.’
‘There aren’t many cases where someone is born special and is considered a king’s vessel.’
‘You’ve just been unlucky since you were born.’
If that talent had blossomed, it would have been enough to become the king of the world.
For that reason, the accomplishment of his Blood Demon God skill upon returning was so fast that it was beyond imagination.
In just this week, we’ve reached the end of the red line.
Now you are ready to move on to the next step.
Gulp.
Iroun gathered the corpses that were all around him and piled them up into a mountain.
Additionally, they dug into the ground to allow the blood flowing from the wounds of the corpses to collect in one place.
‘I’ve cleared out all the undead around here.’
Furthermore, dozens of traps using iron blood cells were created.
Now there is only one thing to do.
Iron Fist.
Sitting cross-legged in a pool of blood that runs down to the shins.
“Damn.”
We haven’t even started yet and already we’re swearing.
‘It’ll be usable after three or so transformations.’
thrice?
“I didn’t know you’d do this again.”
But there’s nothing I can do.
I need to get stronger.
The problem of revenge, and the problem before that.
‘living.’
Because strength is essential to survival in this crazy world.
If you have strength, you can survive, take revenge, and find your teachers.
so….
“Let’s hang in there.”
Lee Ro-un closed his eyes.
Gooooo!
Now, the internal energy filled with blood was moving according to the will of the Iroun.
‘Blood poison.’
The blood and internal energy gathered in the blood vessel are returned back to the blood vessel.
“Ugh!”
Going against the law, and putting more into blood-filled blood vessels, naturally the blood vessels began to burst.
What we are trying to do now is a complete transformation that is no different from the dream of unmanned people.
‘Renew the bones and shed the skin.’
Being reborn into a body more suitable for an unmanned being.
It wasn’t originally supposed to be this way.
Build up your internal energy to a level suitable for transformation and train your body to its limits.
And then the great realization came.
Boom!
It was like a snake being reborn as a dragon.
But Shin Yeo-ul’s martial arts were different from that.
‘Enlightenment? No need.’
Just crashing down, breaking, and building something new.
The abnormal transformation naturally came with its own set of side effects.
For example.
“Ugh!”
You have to feel the pain of every blood vessel being squeezed and every bone being broken at every moment.
Saaaaah!
As the blood vessels burst, the blood of the monsters in the puddle was being absorbed as much as the blood that was flowing out of Iroun.
When the blood vessels burst and filled the inside of the organ with blood.
‘Shit!’
Lee Ro-un clenched his teeth and moved on to the next step.
Splash!
“… … !”
The bones were crushed to the point where it would be an understatement to say they were shattered and blood seeped into the joints.
Pitter-patter!
It was happening simultaneously in every joint of my body.
‘You must not lose your mind.’
If you lose consciousness, the stray blood will devour all your organs and lead you to death.
Splash! Splash! Chew!
Now, steam began to spread from Iroun’s entire body.
The poison and impurities that had accumulated throughout life were being released, unable to overcome the blood demon’s bet and blood energy.
This is just the beginning.
The time that Lee Ro-un had to endure from now on was at least one full day.
***
“Haa. Haa.”
I thought I had experienced all kinds of pain during the hundred years of training under the masters.
In particular, Master Sword King’s training included being stabbed, cut, and broken by all kinds of weapons, so I thought his tolerance for pain would be considerable.
But it was as expected.
“This is… the worst.”
There was nothing more painful than having your whole body torn to pieces and having to repair it while still maintaining your sanity.
But in the end, Lee Ro-un did it.
Pfft!
As the bet was released, all the dirty, tangled black dirt and snake-like things flew away.
The benefits that emerged from it were many different.
Lee Ro-un, who returned to a slave body instead of a strong body.
Even as he grew stronger by absorbing monster blood with the Blood Demon God skill, his body was still the same as when he was a slave.
His body was so thin that his ribs were clearly visible, and his hair, which had become matted due to not eating properly, was falling out in places.
Because I had to bend over every day to dismantle it, my back was also bent, and my whole body was covered with spots that had formed from long-term addiction to poison.
But the worst thing of all was the tattoo on his chest.
So-called.
‘Slave Seal.’
A magical seal that proves that the workers at the corpse dump are slaves, and a vicious curse that activates when they leave the corpse dump, causing their bodies to be torn apart.
It could never be erased without the caster’s permission, and one had to be twice as strong as the caster to avoid the slave seal.
Of course, there were countless ways for Lee Roon to erase it.
By continuously raising the level of Blood Demon God, you become stronger than the caster and forcibly break it.
‘The magic of the Demon King Master.’
Alternatively, he could have nullified the magic seal itself using the essence of magic he had learned from the Demon King’s Master.
But there was a problem.
‘The caster of the slave seal is that guy.’
I didn’t know how many years I would have to spend in this corpse dump to become twice as strong as that guy.
The Demon King’s magic was also close to impossible.
‘The use of magic begins when one can handle darkness.’
However, in order to deal with darkness, you had to reach at least a certain level of the Heavenly Demonic Art.
So that’s the fastest way.
‘Changing the body.’
The easiest way to remove the seal of slavery was through transformation.
Now that he has successfully transformed himself, many things about Lee Ro-woon’s appearance have changed.
Kwak.
Although it wasn’t a body full of muscles because it was so skinny, the nutrients were distributed throughout the body and it became a pretty decent body.
‘The size of the blood clot has doubled.’
The amount of internal energy you can hold has doubled.
Above all else.
Crack!
The slave seal on his chest disappeared.
As it was a special transformation of the Blood Demon God, the entire body’s composition changed and the slave seal was broken.
“Now the Volcano Guild and the guy are free from their bonds.”
The guy will now think he is completely dead.
and….
“As expected.”
Lee Ro-woon said, touching his long hair.
Hair with a soft reddish tint, like wine.
It was inevitable, as the base of the transformation was the Blood Demon Machine of the Blood Demon God.
‘The pupils are probably red too.’
It’s not really that important.
What was important now was that he had completely transformed and had moved on to the next stage of the Blood Demon God Skill.
And it can go further.
The second thing that Lee Roon must obtain from the bottomless pit.
At the end of this abyss… .
“Let’s go look for it.”
If only I could get that….
Shh.
The second stage of the Blood Demon God Art would reach its peak.
