The Return of the Destruction Level Death Knight Episode 70
Episode 70: Hunting (2)
As the released black magic spread out in all directions, the entire cavity was filled with black magic.
“The knight of the punitive force has dark magic?”
Even playing with corpses made me shiver.
Damian Haxen was not an ordinary knight, but a collaborator of the church.
A person like that possesses dark magic?
Moreover, the amount of dark magic was unusual. It was the equivalent of three high-ranking warlocks combined.
But what was truly surprising was not the amount of dark magic. It was Damian Haxen himself, who controlled the vast amount of dark magic.
Dark magic is usually born from negative things such as death and pain. It was much more difficult to handle than ordinary magic power because it would quickly dissipate if you made a mistake.
However, Damian was in full control of that enormous amount of dark magic.
“you… … “What on earth is it?”
For the first time, I felt fear in the corpse’s voice.
“My identity? “I don’t need to know trash like you.”
Damian Haxen began to use dark magic.
The dark magic became intertwined and began to form magic circles and spells.
“They even use black magic… … ?”
Warlocks are not the only ones who use dark magic. There were demons, monsters, and, in rare cases, swordsmen who used black magic.
Corpse Play naturally thought that Damian Haxen was a swordsman who used dark magic.
But that was a mistake. Damian Haxen wasn’t that good. He was a warlock himself.
He was even using black magic to create both a spell and a magic circle at the same time.
This meant that I did not learn black magic just superficially.
“This is crazy… … .”
I felt an eerie chill while playing the corpse.
Moreover, since it was my first time seeing the Corpse Game and the magic circle, I couldn’t figure out what kind of black magic Damian Haxen was preparing.
But I could instinctively feel that it was extremely dangerous.
“Prevent black magic from being completed!”
‘Luxury products’ rushed towards Damian Haxen.
In general, the most dangerous situation for a wizard is when preparing large-scale magic. This is because he cannot move because he is controlling his magic power.
And the warlock was no exception. No matter how good of a knight Damian Haxen was, he could not fight against puppets while preparing black magic.
… … The judgment of corpse play was shattered in the next moment.
Damian moved his left hand. The black magic power of the air gathered together and he created countless spears.
Creating the spear itself was simple black magic. However, the other black magic granted to the spear was different.
Three types of supreme curses were placed on the spear blade: corruption, corrosion, and collapse. The air began to compress behind the window.
This much black magic was completed in the blink of an eye.
“Multiple chanting… … ?”
It is an art that even the highest-ranking warlock above high-ranking warlocks cannot easily perform.
The moment Shicheonreum recognized it, the spear was fired.
The compressed air exploded and pushed the window out. The spear fired pierced through luxury goods.
A loud noise erupted, and the dolls pierced by the spear were completely destroyed. My whole body was shattered and I couldn’t move.
Even the dolls that were still intact had their bodies instantly damaged by the curse on the spear blade.
“… … Attack! “Hurry up and stop Damian Haxen!”
Shisicinereum screamed bitterly. The warlock doll has just revealed its completed form of black magic.
Yuran’s colleagues who became warlock dolls were both originally from the School of Destruction.
As its name suggests, the School of Destruction was a school that used the most destructive black magic.
What the two warlock dolls prepared was the most powerful among the black magic they had mastered.
Devil’s Breath.
A black magic that turns everything within a certain range into powder.
As black magic gathered in the air, it spun violently and created a sphere. It was like a compressed storm.
The two black magic dolls sent spheres flying towards Damian Haxen.
Just as the sphere was about to collide with Damian Haxen, Damien Haxen raised his hand.
Some writing began to glow on the back of Damian Haxen’s hand. Immediately after that, the black magic that formed the sphere was released and even the black magic was scattered in all directions.
It was proof that Damian Haxen controlled and dismantled all the dark magic that came towards him.
“… … .”
Corpse Play thought he was dreaming. Otherwise, this couldn’t have happened.
Even if they lost their sophistication by becoming puppets, those two were definitely high-ranking warlocks.
A high-ranking warlock can dismantle the dark magic he painstakingly prepared so easily? As if that wasn’t enough, he can even control dark magic?
“… … “This is why the world is so interesting.”
I was grateful for the corpse play.
To myself who continues to search for excellent materials.
To myself, who has consistently honed my doll making skills.
And so, to myself, who had finally completed the masterpiece called Kite.
“Kite, it’s your turn. “Finish it.”
ceiling.
Before I knew it, Kite had moved there.
Kite kicked the ceiling. She fell straight towards Damien Haxen and struck him with the blade of her elbow.
A strike like lightning was about to strike Damian Haxen on the top of his head.
Damian Haxen snapped his finger. A shadow rose up and a large shield was created.
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The blade was unable to cut through the shield and was blocked. Kite strengthened his arm, but it was no use.
The next moment, the surface of the shield bubbled and a blade identical to Kite’s popped out.
The blade cut into Kite’s body. Kite’s body was thrown away.
“… … Shadow Shield?”
It was a black magic that returned the blocked attack as is.
Black magic is so difficult that even high-ranking warlocks require a high degree of concentration. Damian Haxen completed it in an instant.
“It’s amazing, but you can’t stop Kite with that much black magic.”
Kite, who had been thrown far away, got up without any problem. However, the iron plates protecting her torso fell off.
Damian unleashed his black magic again. Countless black windows were created in the air. The linked magic that destroyed luxury goods in an instant was launched.
Dark magic began to gather in the blade that sprouted from Kite’s forearm.
The blade that absorbed the black magic became red. When Kite swung his blade, an intangible blade was released.
Multiple blades cut down all the black spears.
Auror.
Surprisingly, the doll named Kite was using a skill that was only allowed for knights.
“how is it? This is my ‘masterpiece.’”
Even though I was in the middle of a battle, I felt proud playing with the corpse.
A flash doll that can create auras. It was truly a function worthy of a ‘masterpiece’.
“Kite, kill him.”
As soon as the command was given, Kite rushed towards Damian Haxen.
“Support Kite!”
Corpse Play gave orders to the warlock dolls. The warlock doll flew towards Damian Haxen.
The warlock dolls used black magic to attack Damian Haxen.
The black magic of the School of Destruction poured down on Damian. But nothing could reach Damian Haxen.
This was because as soon as it got close to Damian Haxen, it was converted into dark magic and disappeared.
But it was enough to get Damian Haxen’s attention. While the warlocks were attacking, Kite approached Damian Haxen.
Kite took a stance and swung his blade. A huge auror flew towards Damian Haxen.
Shiche Noreum was confident of victory. Aurors were the strongest weapon possessed by humanity.
The body of any monster was weaker than that of an Auror. Neither the ogre’s skin nor the drake’s teeth could withstand the auror.
And black magic was no exception.
No matter how strong the shield was created with black magic, it was nothing more than a piece of paper in front of the Aurors.
At that time, the magic circle spread over Damian Haxen’s head was completed.
Damien Haxen’s shadow burned like flames and covered the cave floor.
Soon, a chain came out from the shadows and shattered the Auror’s blade.
“What is that… … !”
The moment Shigenoreum shouted in shock, a bundle of chains came out from under Kite’s feet.
They pierced Kite’s entire body and became embedded in the ceiling. The iron plate surrounding Kite’s body did nothing to block her chains.
Afterwards, even the warlock dolls had their bodies pierced by bundles of iron chains.
“Wow… … !”
Corpse play was no exception. Chains erupted from the ground and pierced his abdomen, chest, and limbs.
“in action… … “I mean, move!”
Corpse Game shouted to the dolls. Even though the dolls heard their master’s commands, they could not lift a finger.
Light black.
One of the ancient black magics that Acrich Dorgo kept only as a personal secret.
Summons a chain that blocks the movement of everything within range.
A person pierced by chains not only cannot move, but all powers such as magical power and divine power are sealed away.
“Damian Haxen! What are you? Who on earth knows this kind of black magic?”
Corpse Play shouted at Damian Haxen. Damian walked towards the corpse play.
The closer Damian Haxen came, the more pale his face became.
Extreme fear began to spread across the corpse’s face.
“Delant playing with the corpse.”
Damian opened his mouth. At that moment, did Shicheonoreum ever reveal his name? He had an idea.
“Where is Dorgo?”
However, I had no choice but to forget all my doubts when I heard the question that followed.
“… … “How do you know his existence?”
Acrich Dorgo.
The savior who taught Yuran, who was just a group of black magicians, and set goals for him.
Dorgo completely hid his identity. Unless he was a very few warlocks, he didn’t even know he existed.
Eventually, a hypothesis came to mind.
“no way… … Are you also a pledger who has learned from him?”
If Damien Haxen was a pledger, everything made sense.
Swordsmanship skills at a middle class level, and black magic skills at or above the highest level.
“Yeah, there’s no way a warlock of this level is common… … But if you are an ally, why did you attack me?”
Shigenoreum’s face was colored with confusion.
“I am also a pledger like you! When the promised day comes, Dorgo and his colleagues will begin the era of warlocks… … .”
Damian snapped his fingers. One more of his chains shot out and pierced his body.
“Kwaaaak!”
Corpse Play let out a scream. She lowered her head and gasped, as if she was in terrible pain.
“Just answer me. “Where is Dorgo?”
“Huh, huh… … Hehehe… … .”
The corpse play let out a strange laugh.
“I don’t know why the ally betrayed him… … “Do you think I’m going to say this?”
“If that doesn’t work, I can just kill you and ask your soul.”
“Huh! I guess so. If you were a warlock, you would do the same! But what can I do about this? It’s already forbidden in my soul!”
Damian’s eyebrows twitched at the words of corpse play.
“I put a ban on my soul to prevent me from speaking about him! “If you ask about him, your soul will perish!”
Damian quietly glared at the corpse game. He then clicked his tongue briefly.
“Really. Crazy bastard. “You put a ban on yourself.”
“Do you understand now? “You can’t find out anything from me!”
Corpse Play shouted loudly. Damian quietly watched the corpse play and spoke.
“Then I guess I’ll just kill him.”
Even though death was just around the corner, no fear could be seen on the body’s face.
Rather, it was full of joy. She could die for him. It was truly the best situation.
“I’m going to die anyway. “Do some service for the dead.”
However, the next words left Shisicinereum in a state of confusion.
“Dead… … ? What are you saying… … .”
Damian held his finger high. Then, Yeonheuk appeared and the remaining black magic began to react.
Dark magic composed the magic formula. Soon, a strange sound began to erupt.
-@#$@#%!
-@#!$!!%@!
It was a sound that humans could not understand. Just hearing it gave him chills and gave him goosebumps.
“Can you hear me? “It is the voice of the dead who hate you.”
“That’s nonsense… … “There are no dead people here!”
“A dark wizard can’t even see that. “It’s like being blind.”
Even though he didn’t see the corpse play, Damian could still feel it.
The resentment of the dead surrounding him.
The number was over thousands, but the dark magic of the Corpse Game was too strong to have any effect.
But it was different now. Because Damian was directly lending his power to the dead.
“No matter how much I think about it, this method could cause the most terrible pain.”
Corpse Noreum’s eyes widened. Corpse Play tried to bite its tongue.
But the light darkness that penetrated his body did not allow that.
“no… … don’t do it… … Just kill me… … !”
Corpse Play begged Damian.
Since he was a warlock, he knew it very well. This is what the dead do to people they have a grudge against.
“Please kill me!”
Thousands of dead people were put in chains and entered into the bodies of corpse play.
A scream full of despair and pain burst from the corpse’s mouth.
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