The Return of the Destruction Level Death Knight Episode 97
Episode 97: Evidence (1)
Michael Ryanblum struck down the great sword and split the ogre’s head.
I killed all the ogres with this. Michael Ryanbloom wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed.
Looking around, I saw that most of the orcs had been cleared out. The knights were chasing the remaining orc remnants.
“One, two, three… … four! I have one more! So, I won?”
Right next to me, Veronica Sanchez spoke with a triumphant expression. Michael looked like he was wondering what he was talking about.
“You took away what I killed almost everyone twice. “This match is like my victory.”
“Where is that? “Anyway, I killed a lot!”
“You have to think about the process as well. “Why are there so many complaints about stealing someone else’s game?”
Michael and Veronica Sanchez glared at each other and growled.
“done. What should I talk about with you? I’m Damien… … “No, I’m going to see Sir Damian and come back, so you can play around on your own.”
Michael barely managed to get Veronica Sánchez away, who was continuously expressing her dissatisfaction, and headed towards Damian Haxen.
I also watched it during the fight with the ogre. Damien Haxen fighting the Chimera.
‘As expected, my brother is amazing.’
Michael Ryanblum also knew something about chimeras.
The most hideous abomination in the world.
A devil you should never let down your guard against.
There were numerous nicknames that symbolized the chimera. It was such a dangerous monster.
Damien Haxen attacked such a monster without any hesitation.
Michael Ryanbloom has always been full of confidence, but he never thought he could do things like Damien Haxen.
‘Especially the technique of dismembering the chimera at the end was amazing.’
Originally, Aura was the strongest law when it was attached to a sword. If it was blown outside, its power would inevitably drop.
However, Damian displayed tremendous power even after releasing the aurors to the outside. Michael, who was far away, felt an eerie feeling.
Michael couldn’t even figure out how to do that.
‘Now that the subjugation is over, I have to learn a lot from my brother.’
The teachings he received from Damian Haxen the other day greatly raised Michael Ryanblum’s level.
If it weren’t for Damian’s help, I wouldn’t have become middle class in such a short period of time.
‘If I learn from my brother this time, I might be able to get a clue to go to a high class…’ … .’
It was a time when Michael Ryanblum was lost in thoughts.
“Kwaaaaaak!”
A sudden scream broke Michael out of his thoughts. Michael was startled and quickened his pace.
And I could clearly see the gruesome scene.
A warlock lying on the floor and screaming.
“Please, please stop! Argh! “Kwaaaaaak!”
The warlock rolled his eyes and trembled.
Michael looked at the scene with a puzzled face.
There were no signs of torture on the warlock’s body.
But I couldn’t understand why I was in so much pain.
“It shouldn’t hurt this much. “I still have more to show you.”
Damian Haxen traced the woman’s back with his finger. The woman’s eyes widened significantly.
“I’d rather kill you! Kill me… … Argh! Argh!”
Michael, who was looking at the warlock, could not help but be astonished.
As soon as Damian stabbed his back, the muscles of his entire body began to wriggle like snakes.
It was clearly visible to the naked eye. The woman’s screams grew louder as her muscles twitched.
“Ahh! Argh!”
“It’s not going well. “Should I have done it like this instead of like before?”
As Damian clawed at the warlock’s shoulder, a terrible twisting sound could now be heard from the joint.
Now the warlock couldn’t even scream properly.
‘Bungeunchakgol… … ?’
I once saw what the marquis’ knights did to criminals.
It was a torture method that infused magical energy into the opponent’s body and artificially twisted the muscles and joints.
According to rumors, it was created by the empire’s top torturers and was designed to interrogate heinous criminals such as treason and sejak.
‘No, it’s different from Bungeunchakgol.’
Bungeunchakgol had to be in constant contact with the opponent’s body.
However, in Damian’s case, just pricking with a finger was causing pain.
I’m not sure, but it was a much higher level of technology than Bungeunchakgol.
“please! Please stop! please! “Just kill me!”
“If you want to escape pain, just say it. “How did you communicate with your colleagues in the capital?”
“Well, just a letter… … “I heard it was done through a letter!”
“You still haven’t come to your senses. “You’re talking nonsense like that.”
“Kwaaaaaak!”
Damian traced the warlock’s body with his finger again.
The sound of muscles being torn and bones being crushed could be vividly heard.
Michael trembled at that terrible sound.
But the scariest thing here wasn’t the technology.
“Say it. Then I will stop this pain.”
It was Damian, smiling while torturing the warlock.
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Damian’s smile clearly showed joy. It’s as if I’m going crazy with joy at this moment.
That made Michael Ryanblum unbearably afraid.
“D-Damian… … .”
Michael cautiously called Damien. Damian stopped as she started to poke her fingers into the warlock’s body.
“Have you taken care of all the orcs and ogres?”
“It’s all over. It’s all over… … .”
Michael swallowed dry saliva. he asked, glancing at the warlock who was still screaming.
“Gye, is there any need to continue? “Well, I think that’s enough.”
After saying that, Michael couldn’t help but be surprised.
You’re defending warlocks. If the church found out, they would not remain silent.
“enough… … That’s enough… … .”
Fortunately, Damian Haxen did not find fault with Michael’s actions. Instead he just asked a question.
“Are you sure you sympathize with these guys?”
“That’s not it… … .”
I would be lying if I said I didn’t feel pity for him.
That’s why it was so terrible to see Damian using the Bungeunchigol.
“You’re wasting your emotions needlessly. Since this is a good opportunity, I will let you know. “What kind of people are the warlocks?”
Damien traced his finger to the bald woman’s neck. Then her muscles quieted.
As the pain disappeared, the screaming stopped. The bald woman lay face down on the floor, panting for her breath.
“What price did you pay to use black magic to control the orcs?”
“that… … therefore… … .”
The bald woman gasped. Not long after she was freed from her pain, she was losing her senses.
“Seeing the delay in your response, I guess you haven’t come to your senses yet.”
“Offer, sacrifice… … I made a sacrifice! Oh, buy it from the orcs, throw people away… … Now, when you eat them, use black magic… … “I used black magic to subjugate you!”
“How many people did they kill?”
“Four, three hundred people! Three hundred people! “I went around the slash-and-burn villages, looking for sacrifices!”
Michael was shocked by the bald-headed woman’s words, as if he had been hit in the back of the head.
You threw 300 slash-and-burn people to the orcs? You cast a subjugation spell on them while they were being eaten?
“You’re next. “What did you do to create the poison?”
Damian looked at the haggard-looking woman. The woman hesitated.
“I can’t hear you answer.”
“Well, I didn’t kill much! “Birds, they only kidnap people to test new poisons!”
“You kidnapped someone and tested the poison?”
“Yes, yes! Well, but hey, I didn’t waste any test specimens! Lord, when I felt like I was going to die, I somehow kept it alive and used it again! “Really!”
Michael Lyonbloom’s face hardened.
In other words, they forcibly kept people alive and used them for poison tests.
The person who became the test subject must have suffered for a long time.
“Michael, do you understand now? All warlocks are like this. “It’s not worth pity.”
Michael nodded slowly at Damian’s words.
“Then just go away. “There’s a lot of information we haven’t been able to get out of these guys yet.”
As soon as Damian finished speaking, Michael walked away.
I know very well how terrible warlocks are. But Michael was worried.
I could not forget the smile on Damian’s face when he was torturing the warlocks.
Michael looked at Damian with a worried face.
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“Lord Damian, what is…” … “What do you mean?”
Back at Walnut Castle, Damien told Oliver Apple the truth.
“Your uncle joined hands with a warlock… … You were planning to use them to make the subjugation fail and push me into a corner… … ?”
“It’s not just that. “All the cases His Excellency has solved so far have been the work of these warlocks.”
Oliver Apple stumbled at the sudden truth.
“W-what the hell… … Why on earth is that so? why… … .”
“Don’t you know the answer?”
Oliver Apple’s expression hardened at Damian’s words.
“It’s because of the throne… … .”
Oliver Apple sighed deeply. It seemed like the truth was still not accepted.
“Lord Damian, what should I do?”
“There is only one thing for you to do. “It is to expose the truth and bring down His Excellency the King.”
Oliver Apple’s eyes trembled at those words.
Oliver Apple respected his uncle. He admired its confidence and outstanding ability.
I couldn’t help but hesitate at the thought of having to take care of my family and the object of my respect with my own hands.
“Sir, come to your senses. “Now is not the time for conflict.”
Damian urged Oliver Apple.
“Although Alexander Apple was a royal, he joined hands with a warlock. He deliberately caused chaos in the kingdom to increase his own power. “He didn’t even do that, he tried to harm his subordinates.”
Damian was right. Alexander Apple has long since crossed the line.
Showing sympathy to such a person was not only foolish but also crazy.
“… … Sir Damien is right. “Alexander Apple is nothing but a high traitor who brought chaos to the kingdom.”
Oliver Apple looked back at the warlocks. The warlocks were out of their minds due to the long torture.
“I will take them away and expose the whole truth.”
Damian smiled in satisfaction at the firm answer.
“Thank you for making a great decision. But we can’t crowd out Alexander Apple like this.”
“What do you mean?”
“Couldn’t Alexander Apple deny any connection with the warlock and claim that we framed him?”
Oliver Apple could only nod his head at Damian’s words.
“We need more solid evidence or witnesses to truly put an end to his life.”
“What would you like me to do?”
“I just happen to have a good plan.”
Damian took something out of his pocket. It was an old piece of parchment.
“It is a magic tool used by warlocks to communicate with each other. “After interrogating them, we found out how to use it.”
Damian whispered something in Oliver Apple’s ear.
Oliver Apple, who heard the whole story, laughed out loud.
“That might be fun. “I will follow Sir Damien’s opinion.”
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