Episode 224
Wukai Newwitz (4)
If you were to name two representative races that symbolize the Dark Clan, anyone would say vampires and werewolves.
They are a species of extra-humans that originated from humans, and are also beings that live by clinging to human society.
These people are feared because they have lived such a long life and have such outstanding abilities.
Bloodthirsty Emperor and Turanje were such extraordinary kings.
As a result, the two people actually didn’t get along very well.
– Werewolves? Don’t they live in human skins because their own faces are so disgusting? Don’t they go crazy and go berserk when the full moon rises? And on top of that, they only have instincts like appetite, s*x, and sleep left in their heads… … They’re nothing but beasts far from noble.
The Bloodthirsty Emperor mocked the werewolf’s instincts and filth.
-Do you think vampires have any good points? You’re talking nonsense. They’re like the sick, pale-faced, and can’t even walk around in broad daylight. And they can’t fight either, so they always run away. They’re idiots.
Tourangé ridiculed the vampires’ weaknesses and weak fighting prowess.
Given this situation, the Bloodthirsty Emperor and the Turan Emperor had great differences of opinion regarding the deployment of this operation.
-You want us to plunder the city of Perrington? You’re not even an official, you’re plundering? Are you asking us to do such a lowly job right now? We refuse!
The Blood Demon Emperor was very angry at the apostle’s request.
He did not view humans as equals.
He described himself as an aristocrat who loved aesthetics and art.
And humans are slaves who must support such luxury and pleasure.
Or livestock that can be eaten at any time.
Or, it was like a pet that needed to be constantly managed to ensure good taste and quality.
It’s not a pet.
Pet.
It is something that can be enjoyed lightly like a toy and then thrown away at any time, even though it is loved.
To him, the act of ‘plundering’ did not seem like something that only savages who ran wild like animals without any proper control would do.
Like a werewolf, for example.
So, ordering a noble to do such a thing to himself was tantamount to denying his noble identity.
If it were up to me to acquire the city of Perrington and grow it into a fief or manage it as a ranch, I would at least consider it.
But the words of the first apostle that followed made the spirit of the Blood Demon Emperor flash.
-If you don’t like it, then there’s nothing I can do. It was because I needed an offering to offer to God.
-……tribute?
The only thing that the haughty and strict bloodthirsty demon king can’t do is one thing.
It was none other than the
-Didn’t you know? The being that God has been paying the most attention to recently is…
Theo Ragnar.
Is he in the favor of God?
Isn’t he a descendant of Ragnar who dares to block the path of the gods?
In addition, he was the main culprit who ruined the resurrection ceremony after the vassal ceremony.
But why on earth would you do something like that… … ?
-There has hardly been a being that has blocked the path of God as much as that guy throughout history. That is why you are curious.
A new emotion began to creep up in the blood demon’s heart.
jealousy.
The Bloodthirsty Emperor wanted to monopolize the love of the
He was a king.
Then, wouldn’t the nobleman himself shine more beautifully as he shines?
If only I could win the affection of a god who brings only endless darkness, despair, and fear, then my own level would rise accordingly.
But if his favor is directed elsewhere, his own value declines.
Because a noble who has lost the king’s affection will soon have no value.
So the Bloodnoirs declared that they would join the operation to capture Theo Ragnar.
But he wasn’t alone.
-I hope you don’t bother me by pretending to be noble, you fly?
Touranga was put into operation.
The guy was half-awake at the word “plunder,” like a beast full of greed.
Rather, he even seemed wary of having his share taken away by vampires.
-You can plunder as much as you want. I only want one thing. Theo Ragnar, that insolent bastard’s head is mine.
-Hahaha! The five apostles are awake and seem to be drooling over that guy. Should I cut off his balls to make it okay?
-What do you know about a guy like that? You haven’t forgotten why an apostle is an apostle, have you?
-I couldn’t forget.
The order of the apostles is nothing more than the order in which they joined the Holy Demon Church.
There was no power gap or class distinction here.
Each of them was the master of the Holy Demon Church and had the authority to lead a certain territory and power.
When the
So, even if Emperor Gwangryong cherishes his grandson, there is no need to pay attention to him.
‘No, rather, if you cut that head off neatly and place it in front of the Five Apostles, you might be able to see some funny faces.’
As for the Blood Demon Emperor, who had been reluctant to join the Gwangryong Emperor from the beginning, he thought that this might be a good opportunity to learn about his true intentions.
Or it could be a warning message to be careful.
So, the Holy Demon Church split into the Tourange and Blood Demon factions and began their missions.
As expected, the Touranga and the Werewolf Clan knew nothing but plunder and slaughter.
How cruel and filthy it is.
The Bloodthirsty Emperor stayed behind because he didn’t want to get involved with that kind of guy.
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Instead, I waited without fail.
Just for Theo to show up.
This is a huge trap to capture Theo Ragnar, who has become the number one target of the Holy Demon Church after Kyle Ragnar.
A beast caught in a trap cries more ferociously than ever before… … but it is nothing more than a struggle to overcome the fear of death.
Theo’s reaction now is no different – the blood demon thought.
“It is already widely known within the school that Lord Theo Ragnar has awakened the dragon element. If it is a trait that has not manifested even once in over a thousand years since the time of Sigurd the Founder, and has only now finally awakened, then there can only be one more answer.”
The Blood Prince bowed politely while adjusting his clothes with the elegant touch of an ancient noble.
“That means Lord Lord Broke has returned. If that’s the case, then it would be our proper duty as a welcoming host to treat you accordingly.”
“master?”
“Yes. This is the ranch where we originally raised livestock. You are the new additions to it.”
The corner of the bloodthirsty demon’s mouth was torn long and thin.
With the fangs shining particularly white,
“Ah, you’re so noisy! How long are you going to keep babbling, you bloodthirsty demon!! If you’re going to tear me to pieces, then just kill me!”
When Tourangé shouted, the Blood Demon Emperor frowned.
“You are like an animal that does not even know the aesthetics of waiting. Yes. How can a savage like you know propriety and righteousness? Very well. Do as you wish.”
“Hahahahaha! The feeling of tearing apart an ancient dragon! I can taste that feeling again! I missed it, damn it!!”
Thump thump thump!
Tourangé rushed towards me, laughing harshly.
The ground shook violently every time I jumped.
It seemed to tell me how great the power he possessed was.
Demigod.
As much as he hated to admit it, the guy was already shedding his mortal body little by little.
There’s nothing I can do.
Lordbroke frowned disapprovingly and exhaled harshly.
Hwaaaaak!
The flames mingled with the inferno of Hell, causing a bigger tidal wave, but Turanje’s madness showed no signs of ending.
“Kya kya kya kya! That’s right. This is it. This is it!”
As the flames split along the rough claws, a path leading to Lordbroke opened wide,
Kwaaaaang!
Two beings collided head-on.
『How dare you see me as-!!』
Even though his heart has not fully recovered, Lordbroke is still the same body as the king of the ancient dragons.
The very fact that such a low-level being was sticking its teeth into him was something he absolutely did not like.
Above all, Tourangé knew Lordbroke as well as the Bloodthirsty.
A thousand years ago, another nickname that Tourangé had was ‘Dragon Hunter’.
He was a crazy guy who openly said that he loved the feeling of tearing open a large dragon’s mouth with his own hands, and that he enjoyed the feeling of sticking his snout into the torn nape of its neck, drinking its blood, and chewing on its flesh.
Lordbroke had personally witnessed the deaths of her clan, and she wanted to tear this author apart at all costs.
Kwarrrrrrung!
A full-scale battle began as numerous magical bombardments continued and Tourangé tore it apart again.
“Follow the kings-!”
“Follow the teachings of God!”
Werewolves and vampires that had been mixed in among the blood priests of the Holy Demon Church also revealed their identities and jumped into the fray.
“Maintain your formation so that the battle lines do not break!”
“All children to the back!”
“The bat is going up! Up! Block up too!!”
Werewolves are natural hunters and warriors.
If we only consider the innate physical specs, he is no less than Ragnar, so he took on the role of pushing forward the 6th group.
The vampires attempted various tactics, such as transforming into a swarm of bats to bypass the formation or rising into the sky to attack.
Kinkarnon continued to deal with the werewolves, while Leje and Ansio fought against the vampires, all in unison.
But he didn’t forget to make the children run away.
Anyone could see that it was a battle where Group 6 was at a disadvantage in many ways.
Kwakwakwakwa-
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‘Strong.’
Theo gritted his teeth as he faced the Bloodthirsty.
The opponent was an apostle.
If we only consider the hierarchy, he is on par with Emperor Gwangryong.
It meant that he was not an opponent he could deal with right away, but on the contrary, he had to do something about it.
Tata dadadang!
‘But what’s fortunate is… …it’s not like the Gwangryong Festival.’
If I tell the Bloodthirsty, he might get angry.
An objective evaluation was possible because Theo incorporated the ideas of the Gwangryongje.
The Blood Demon Festival was not comparable to the Gwangryong Festival.
The fact that ‘Inspiration’ could predict the bloodthirsty system’s path, even if only in a small way, was the proof.
And if it’s predictable, it means it can be dealt with.
Although it was difficult enough that my brain would burn out, it was possible to deal with it to some extent.
While pressuring the bloodsucker with Drake’s blade, he stabbed four Igi swords in the blind spot in succession.
By continuously inserting brain waves, he blocked the path of the Blood Demon Emperor with the flames of a sea of fire, limiting his attacks.
Kkangg! Kkangg!
“Your sword… … your eyes… … I don’t like it. It reminds me of someone.”
It’s obvious who it is without me having to say anything.
“So I want to tear it up more. What should I do?”
“If you can, try it.”
“Hahaha! You’re so confident! Okay, let’s give it a try! Actually, I don’t want to keep messing with a lowlife like you either-”
As the pale skin of the Blood Demon began to show a reddish hue, the blood glowed more brilliantly than ever.
Pusss-
The aura of the
It is an attempt to unleash a decisive battle.
Kkaaaah!
The shadow of the
The sound of a ghostly voice echoed throughout the room.
-That can’t be stopped.
Alarm bells rang in Theo’s head. Even inspiration screamed that he couldn’t stop it.
There’s only one way to stop it.
‘Yama (Heavenly King)… … ‘
It was only the third herb of the Yeouiju Taeyang that had not yet been developed.
