The Priest of Corruption Chapter 71

Advent.

Advent.

The time when Marnak was immersed in the role of a human butcher.

Four stars fell from the high heavens to the earth.

The four stars spread their two pairs of wings and announced their will to those who followed the gods.

– Before the castle!

The four mouths that had shouted one word in unison spewed out different words.

– The temple is over!

– Those who follow Heaven’s will!

– Obliterate the fallen god!

– We will be your guide!

The stars once again shouted in unison.

– This is the meaning of ‘God’!

Those who followed God’s will bowed deeply to the message of the descending stars and paid the utmost respect they could.

The four stars directly recited the name of the organization that would gather warriors to fulfill the will of the gods.

Sacred Warfare Corps of Obliteration.

In order to obliterate the fallen god, the faithful limbs of the gods began to gather.

***

“That was a perfect ‘kill’. There woman. Where’s my next target?”

Fossorina was genuinely taken aback by the sudden appearance of the assailant. I was beaten so hard that I was out of my mind, but to ask a question in such a nonsensical tone.

she replied with a grin.

“First, stand me up.”

Still, I’d rather be talking to a pervert in that top than pass out and wake up and make eye contact with the bats on top of me. At least if you’re going to roll around, you’d be better off hanging out with someone.

Marnak involuntarily stretched out his arm to help Posorina stand up, but stopped his outstretched hand.

he was genuinely worried. Is it right that the ‘Human Butcher’, who only lusts for slaughter, kindly raises that woman up here?

“Cool.”

Posorina, who was getting up by herself, coughed up blood. Seeing this, Marnak quickly helped Fossorina to her feet. People’s lives always took precedence over acting.

However, Marnak did not utter the question of ‘Are you okay?’ as a final piece of pride. Such a kind question didn’t suit ‘The Human Butcher’ at all.

Fossorina was very careful and kindly supported, and it made me think that this pervert might actually be a very kind pervert. she whispered softly.

“I don’t know who you are, but can you help me?”

A low voice came from behind the black thorny mask.

“It’s a ‘human butcher’.”

Fossorina accepted his words, thinking that it was a rather insincere naming sense.

“Yes. Yes. Manslaughter friend. I’m really in a situation where I have to borrow the hands of a passing mutt right now? Just like you did, if you save the kids from my excavation team, I’ll do anything you really ask me to do. Really anything! Anything!”

Fossorina’s red eyes sparkled more than ever as she uttered the words ‘everything’.

Marnak was enchanted for a moment by the voluptuous touch he felt over his bare skin, but Marnak quickly regained his composure. He answered in a voice almost a growl.

“I just want a new ‘murder’. Woman. Guide me to the stupid moving chunks of meat. I don’t want to be ‘murdered’ at my hands.”

“Yes, yes. I’ll let you ‘kill’ to your heart’s content, so just go that way, that way.”

Marnak stretched out his hand out of sight of Fossorina as she pointed. The corpses of the mercilessly murdered worshipers of the evil god were reconciled to the divine and infiltrated into Marnak’s hands.

[Divinity: 13379 – > 15379]

2,000 Divinities increased. Thanks to this, Marnak realized another fact.

The body that died without leaving a trace with the ‘sword of corruption’ could not be absorbed into the divine.

Marnak took a step in the direction Fossorina pointed, vowing to refrain from using the ‘Sword of Corruption’ as much as possible.

However, the speed was too slow because he was supporting one person. The human butcher couldn’t put up with such tantalizing things. He hugged Fossorina. Fossorina, not at all surprised by the sudden embrace, touched Marnak’s bare upper chest. As a one-horned woman, despite the current serious situation, she unknowingly spat out a word.

“Are you really in great shape?”

“It’s all made of drugs.”

“what?”

The Human Butcher lowered his stance and spoke in a low voice.

“I’m going to run as fast as I can from now on. If you don’t want to be ‘killed’ by me, give me accurate directions whenever there is a fork in the road.”

Fossorina casually wrapped her arms around his neck and nodded.

“Please.”

“Shut up. I’m not doing it because of your ‘request’. I just want a new ‘kill’!”

She tried to express her forgotten gratitude to this oddly kind pervert.

“Thank you for saving me…”

Bang!

Marnak quickly kicked off his seat and galloped through the cave before she could complete the unfamiliar words.

After he disappeared, Dakia, who was preparing to use magic to protect her from a short distance away, ran after Marnak.

***

Quaang!

With a violent shaking of magical power, the rock wall that was blocking the excavation team’s path burst open. However, the ancient ruins, which must still be sleeping here, did not reveal themselves at all.

“Tran! Hurry up! This is a precious time that the captain sacrificed his life to earn!!!”

Tran, the only wizard in the excavation team, frowned as he caught his breath.

rude things.

“Don’t rush!!! Do you think magic is a fucking joke? Huh? If you can’t help, don’t get in the way!!!”

Originally, it was an excavation that had to be carried out after preparing all kinds of safety devices to prevent a possible collapse, but since I was driven to a dead end in a situation where pursuers were chasing, I couldn’t afford to take care of each and every one of them.

The forty or so excavation team members standing behind him all fell silent, as if Tran’s threat had worked.

In the forcibly created silence, Tran muttered lowly an ancient language. His wind moved his mana and created another phenomenon.

Quaang!!!

Fragments of protruding stones scattered with a harsh explosion. Tran began chanting another spell in the dust.

Kihaaaaaaaaa!!!

The jingling sound of cave bats. That they were flying this way in droves meant only one fact.

The excavation leader, Posorina, was killed in the end.

Tran uttered an incantation with his mouth, but let out the irritability in his heart.

‘That idiot bitch died like a real idiot…?’

“T-Tran! The bats are coming!!!”

“Weapons! If only we had weapons!”

In the hands of the excavation team, the only things that were squeezed were the usual excavation tools. In the first place, they did not even anticipate this raid at all. Even if they attacked them, they couldn’t get much benefit.

Kihaaaaaa!!!

The torches that the excavation team had meticulously set up shook violently as cave bats flew in and created them. Amid the charge of the wriggling bats, Tran calmly completed another spell.

Kwaaaaang!!!

The sound of something collapsing was heard along with a loud explosion. Through the cracks in the perforated walls, brass-colored buildings revealed themselves.

It was the remains of an ancient empire.

“Par! Quickly dig! Go in there unconditionally!!!”

The excavation team took the tools they had brought and stuck to the small hole. Tran quickly turned his back when he saw the excavators busy among themselves.

His lips moved faster than ever before, completing another incantation.

Ha ha ha!!!

That time when the cave bats really came right in front of you. Tran’s mouth opened and let out a loud cry.

“I’m going to live !!! I won’t sacrifice like that nerd!

Tran’s fists collided vertically. The rushing mana followed his wishes and caused a phenomenon. The cave’s ceiling and floor rocks protruded like interlocking teeth, crushing the charging bats.

thud!!!

One of the crushed bat heads tumbled and stopped moving in front of Tran.

The rocks protruding from the passage of the cave interlocked with each other and completely blocked the passage.

He collapsed in front of the wall he had created and screamed nervously.

“Hey!!! Someone come and help me!!! My leg is broken!!!”

***

Kahaaaaag!!!

Because the only passage was blocked, the cave bats roamed around, flapping their wings in the air, unable to do this or that.

Three men and women jumped out of the shadow of a bat. The dark-haired woman, who lightly loosened her neck, frowned.

“Why are these bastards so persistent? Really?”

The tall man answered in a low voice.

“It seems that the stamina of the excavation team humans here is more than we imagined.”

The orange-haired woman let out a sigh.

“Haa, but is it true that they really have a holy relic?”

“At the top, you can track the location of the relic, so put aside your doubts.”

The dark-haired woman said in a voice full of annoyance.

“That’s terribly inaccurate, so that’s why we’re struggling right now! Huh? If we could have pinpointed the location, we’d have collected all the holy relics long ago! I think it’s a waste of money here too! They just look like kids who don’t know anything!”

The orange-haired woman nodded slightly in agreement with the dark-haired woman’s words.

“Even we, uh, can’t go looking for relics like this forever. Rumor has it that they have already created a perfect ‘incarnation’ using one relic!”

The large man slowly turned his head to look at the two women.

“So what are you going to do?”

The dark-haired woman argued vigorously toward the man.

“Since you’re the leader, I’d like you to speak up! We can take on big things too! Just like this!”

“Yeah, that’s right! Jarn always silently accepts tasks, so we’re just doing chores like this every time!”

The big man, Jarn, answered briefly with an expressionless face.

“I understand what you mean, so let’s finish the excavation team’s pursuit first. Make a door. Jamel.”

“Yes, yes!”

The orange-haired woman answered quickly and prayed, touching the stones blocking the passage.

“‘Clocking Rock’… remove the stones…!”

God responded to that hopeless prayer. The divinity that bloomed from Jamel’s fingertips permeated the rocks. The rocks slowly opened, as if meeting their owners, creating a hole of the right size.

“Then go in…”

As the dark-haired woman made her way quickly into the hole, a change occurred.

Kahaaaaaaaaaa!!!

The cave bats, which were flapping their wings eagerly, got confused and bit each other. Jarn murmured in the pouring blood and flesh.

“Something happened to the other Joe.”

The black-haired woman shook her head roughly and said.

“What are you going to do? Go help?”

At that, the orange-haired woman stunned and replied.

“The group over there is full of perverted people, so I don’t like it…”

Jarn shook his head slowly after a brief moment of thought.

“Our mission is to ‘recover the holy relic’. There is no reason to help them if they are in trouble. Keep chasing.”

The dark-haired woman nodded.

“Well, if you do,” Jamel, the orange-haired

woman, smiled.

“I like it!!!”

***

A short while later, a

topless

man appeared holding a one-horned woman in his arms. Fossori reached out his finger and pointed at the ancient ruins

. Keep going over there!”

Marnak asked calmly.

“What are you doing there? I wouldn’t have excavated ruins without any information. Answer me before I ‘kill’ you. A woman,”

Posorina quickly exclaimed at a valid question.

“That ruin is where Immortalium’s mother, ‘Princess Ceylon,’ met her end!”

Marnak was genuinely taken aback by the sudden name of Ceylon. Plus, a princess? ?

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_ Dakia, sweating profusely,

appeared next

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Although Marnak was adjusting his speed to the right level, he still had no time to rest to chase after him as he ran like a machine
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