Episode 533
“Keuuuuuuu!”
Balmail’s lips quivered as he looked at the blade rising from his chest.
“How did this happen…”
I haven’t let down my guard since I came here. I handed over the items to Lesia and didn’t let go until she disappeared.
The only time I relaxed was when I gouged out the eyes of a kid who got on my nerves by spitting out his family’s name.
1 second. No, it probably took less than a second, but the guy who put the knife in my back didn’t miss that split second.
He silently threw a dagger to suffocate the hidden assassins, and even predicted the direction in which I was moving and plunged the knife into my heart.
Perfect connection without any gaps. He was a monster who had honed his skills of force and assassination to the limit.
‘Has the King of Death come?’
As Balmail was thinking about Loen, Raon roughly pulled out the sword that had been stuck in his heart.
Pukaaaaaak!
Red blood soaked the floor, and Balmail collapsed like a wooden doll with its strings cut.
“You guys…”
“I want to get the information out, but unfortunately I don’t have time.”
Raon frowned as he looked at Balmail twitching.
‘If anyone sees it, everyone will be ruined.’
This place is full of assassins and necromancers.
If he is found out by others while torturing Balmail to extract information, the whole situation goes awry. It’s a shame, but it’s right to kill him here.
“Who are you? “Who the hell am I?”
“Ask your master.”
Raon drew a blood-soaked sword with cold eyes.
“That drawing…”
His breath was cut off as the red line blooming on Balmail’s uvula grew thicker.
-joy.
Lars snorted as he looked at the dead body of Balmail with his eyes wide open.
-Do you know the feeling that even this kind of trash is unfair?
The guy shook his head as if it was absurd.
Raon looked at Balmail for a moment, then untied the sword he was carrying and put it on his waist.
“Huh.”
Malto, the second son of the Ciceron family, looked at Raon with his only remaining eye and his lips trembled.
‘Is it a monster?…’
The man threw a dagger and killed nearly twenty assassins at once, and pierced the heart of an expert who even he, the master, could not compete with.
Cold sweat ran down my spine from the unavoidable use of secret techniques and restrained flesh swords, even when seen with the naked eye.
‘Who the hell is it?’
There was no way a monster with that level of power was unknown, but no matter how much I thought about it, no one came to mind.
“Over there!”
“Help me!”
“Please take it out!”
The soldiers who were staring at Balmail in a daze came to their senses belatedly and shouted for help.
“….”
“Surp….”
“Ugh….”
As Raon gave him a cold look like when he killed Balmail, the warriors in the cage fell silent with pale expressions.
“Aren’t you here to save us?”
“I am the successor to the top! “I’ll give you anything if you just save me!”
“I am also a member of the Upen family, so if you let me out of here, I can give you as much gold coins as you want!”
Even though the warriors were scared by Raon, they shouted for help to save their lives.
“Be quiet.”
Raon silenced the dancers with a cracking voice and then looked at Balmail’s face.
‘The nose is high and the mouth is not protruding. ‘It won’t be difficult to disguise yourself.’
-disguise?
Lars tilted his head as if asking what he was talking about.
‘This guy didn’t take off his robe and kept his mask on. ‘He’s similar to me in height, so he’ll work.’
Looking at the conversation between Lesia and Balmail, the relationship between the two was not very deep.
If I used this situation well, I could take out two troublesome necromancers at once.
-If you try to kill two birds with one stone, you will miss them both.
‘Why are you talking so normal?’
-The King is always at the top!
‘What kind of normal is the guy who asked to grill and eat the fish that was in the lake before coming here…’
Lars tracked down Balmail and when he passed the lake, he made nonsense saying that the fish were delicious and that he wanted to catch a few and eat them.
‘It’ll be okay anyway.’
Raon turned his right arm and smiled.
‘My arms are long enough to catch two rabbits at once.’
Shupel, the faceted monster, and Juran, the monster spirit, are high-ranking necromancers.
One of the two can be killed by assassination, but there is a possibility that the other one will be missed.
If they ran away, something troublesome might happen, so I really wanted to get rid of the two guys at once.
‘Instead, we should prepare thoroughly.’
Raon dyed his eyes the same brown as Balmail, slightly touched up the bridge of his nose and cheekbones, and put on a mask.
Finally, I pressed the hood down deeply and stood up. Looking at the silhouette that extends from the bridge of the nose to the mouth, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was Balmail itself.
Raon disguised himself as Balmail and looked at the cage with the same cold gaze.
“Eup…”
“Ugh…”
The warriors swallowed their dry saliva as they had not yet grasped the situation.
“If I take you out now, the guys above might catch you. “Someone to save you will come soon, so just wait a moment.”
Raon’s voice, which gradually became thicker as a gentle wave becomes a large wave, suddenly resembled Balmail’s.
“Are you sure?”
The Ciceron family warrior, who lost his eye to Balmail, held the iron bars and trembled.
“Please wait quietly.”
Raon gave him a powdered medicine that could relieve pain and stop the bleeding and nodded.
“Oh, I understand.”
Perhaps out of hope that they could survive, the warriors retreated, biting their lips.
‘Whoa…’
I slowly took a breath and straightened my back.
After pouring the clear water I had brought with me into Balmail’s sword, I headed towards the stairs.
Using the ring of fire and the emotion of anger, I climbed the stairs, acting out Balmail’s ferocious spirit.
‘Balmail’s personality was cold and sharp.’
I feel inferior to my family.
The only time Balmail revealed a gap was when the name of the Ciceron family came up. I don’t know why, but it was clear that I hated the famous family.
‘I’m not close with either Lesia or the necromancer.’
As I went up the not-so-long stairs while organizing Balmail’s information in my head, I ran into Lesia who was trying to come down again.
Since I had read the sign in advance, I stopped as if nothing had happened.
“Mr. Balmail?”
Perhaps because the person who was said to be waiting below had come up, a doubt appeared in Lesia’s eyes.
“There was one more ingredient to give to those old men.”
Raon let out a sharp voice, calming his rapidly beating heart with a ring of fire.
‘Is this right.’
Balmail called the faceted monster Shupel and the monster spirit Juran old. It means not being pushed down by two people in terms of status. The correct answer is to speak in a tone that seems to ignore both.
“What material is it?”
Lesia asked what the ingredients were without stepping back as if in doubt.
“If you give it to me, I will give it to you.”
She held out her hand as if asking for the ingredients she had brought.
“I don’t want to see those old people either, but He personally ordered me to tell them.”
“It’s unbecoming of you, Balmail, to forget such an important instruction.”
Lesia’s eyes narrowed like thorns. It was clear that he was suspicious.
“That is correct. “I made a mistake because of a piece of trash.”
“trash?”
“My attention was focused on the bastard who had been troubling the family since the first kidnapping. “It wasn’t until I pulled out my eyes that I remembered it.”
He twisted his mouth, revealing Balmail’s personality of hating famous families.
“Are you sure you touched the ingredients?”
“There is only one eyeball.”
“Really…”
Lesia sighed and lowered her raised hand. She gazed intently at the inside of Raon’s hood with clear, incomprehensible eyes.
‘It doesn’t work?’
Raon chewed the flesh inside his cheek and moved the auror with his fingertips. As I was preparing to immediately draw my sword, Lesia nodded slowly.
“All right.”
Lesia turned her back as if to follow. She was wondering if she completely trusted him.
-Huh!
Lars moaned, clutching his fluttering chest.
-The king’s heart is pounding, but you’re not even shaking!
The guy shook his head as if he was more nervous than when he was dealing with the two transcendents.
‘Is this what it is?’
Acting at this level was something I did every day when I was an assassin. I was trying to relax as much as possible because I had to prepare immediately when a problem arose.
Raon followed Lesia and scanned the interior of the factory.
‘The location is the same.’
The location of the assassins hiding in the walls and ceilings and the necromancer who creates the messengers has not changed.
However, unlike two days ago, signers who appeared to have been completed were standing in front of the pillar.
‘That could be dangerous.’
I rolled my eyes and walked slowly, checking the number and status of the recipients.
smart.
Lesia stopped in front of the lab of the Ok-faced Ghost and the Monster Demon.
She knocked carefully and opened the door.
“I was planning on going down now. It’s been a while. Balmail.”
Shupel, the faceted monster, smiled as he put on his well-ironed coat.
“I heard you brought a lot of fresh ones? “Can I taste a few?”
Monster Commander Juran rubbed his dry hands and grinned.
“Balmail says he brought other ingredients as well. “You say he gave it to you himself.”
Lesia moved to the right. Raon walked to the spot where Lesia was standing and looked at the ghost spirit and the Okmyeon ghost spirit.
“The ingredients he gave you?”
“What kind of material is it? “It doesn’t seem like he’s human?”
The ghost spirit and the jade face ghost approached with curiosity as if they were curious after hearing that it was an ingredient given by Derus.
“He is…”
Raon said Derus was him and pulled out the sword hidden in his robe. The blade with its silver-white brilliance split the throats of the jade-faced ghost spirit and the monster spirit spirit at the same time.
Sigh!
Finally, he tried to kill Resia, who was standing on the right, but she reacted the moment the two necromancers attacked and retreated.
“Ugh…”
Thanks to this, Lesia’s neck was not completely cracked and only a thin stream of blood flowed out.
However, the heads of the faceted monster Shupel and the monster spirit Juran, who were unable to avoid the sword, fell to the floor, spattering a bloody amount of blood.
“You idiot! “I won’t die from something like black energy!”
The monster spirit chuckled and grabbed his head as if he couldn’t feel the pain.
“It seems like they thought of us as ordinary wizards. Unfortunately, we are as good as dead already.”
The Ok-myeon ghost also laughed and picked up his own head.
“I decided to slowly ask that body who you are… huh?”
“Why is this?”
“The supernormal ability of rebirth is not realized!”
The two necromancers’ lips trembled as they watched their bodies melting like a lit candle.
“Kaaaaaaak!”
The monster spirit let out a tearing scream as if he felt pain from his body, which had melted up to his shoulders.
“What on earth has this guy done?!”
“Damn it! Holy power and holy water! “It totally worked!”
The Ok-myeon ghost recognized the holy water and divine power buried in the sword, but fell to its knees without being able to do anything. His upper body was almost completely melted.
“I know very well.”
Raon nodded, looking at the two necromancers melting like spring snow.
When I cut down the ghost spirit and the faceted ghost spirit a little while ago, I put the divinity that bloomed in the darkness on the blade.
The sword that had been sprinkled with the highest level of holy water before coming here was filled with divine power, and the necromancy of the Ok-faced Ghost Spirit and the Monster Spirit were nullified.
“Fuck you…”
“I curse you…”
The two necromancers closed their eyes and lost their breath as they watched their bodies turning to ashes.
“Who are you?…”
Lesia gritted her teeth and pulled out the sword she was wearing at her waist.
“Do you think you have the right to ask questions?”
As Raon smiled coldly and approached Lesia, the wall of the laboratory collapsed and the signers standing in front of the pillar came rushing in.
‘Does this side also have command authority?’
I thought the necromancer was the only one connected to the receiver, but it seems that Resia also had the authority to command.
‘Where…’
As Raon tried to rush at Lesia, the person closest to him burst out with his own body without any hesitation.
Wow!
The explosion seemed to be stronger than before, causing the laboratory ceiling to collapse and the floor to explode.
Whoa!
Raon endured the aftermath of the explosion on his back and climbed over the wall that the signer had toppled and went out into the factory.
‘Not a single one should be left alive.’
If even one person escapes, information may reach Derus. No one here should miss it.
“What the hell!”
“Why did the receiver move?”
“Even an explosion? “Is there a problem with the signal?”
The necromancers and assassins outside did not leave their positions without yet understanding the situation.
‘It’s in the perfect place.’
Raon fired a dagger with his left hand and created a sword energy imbued with the energy of wind with the sword in his right hand.
Piaaaaa!
The silent dagger pierced the hearts of the assassins who were about to rush in, and the sword technique imbued with the utmost skill split the heads of the necromancers.
‘There’s about half left.’
As Raon was preparing for a second attack, signers rushed through the black smoke.
Whoops!
Just as the body of the receiver who was rushing the fastest turned red and was about to explode, I walked to his left and kicked him in the waist.
The receiver was able to explode his body only after being thrown away by the inhuman force and speed.
Wow!
A terrifying explosion exploded, and the four assassins who had retreated to the corner were reduced to a handful of blood and sank.
Piiiiing!
Raon dodged the attacks of the other signers who rushed at him again without even using footwork, and then fired his sword energy at the back of the necromancer who was trying to escape through the passage on the right.
“Turn it off!”
The necromancers tried to block the sword energy by using the shield of fraud, but it was no ordinary sword energy.
Kyaaaaaaaaa!
The sword strike imbued with holy water and divinity instantly cut through the crude morale and tore the necromancers’ bodies in half.
‘It’s over.’
The assassins and necromancers I checked every time I came here were all defeated. Now the only people left are Lesia and the receiver.
When Raon was about to turn around, signers came rushing in from the left and right.
“Kill!”
As Lesia gave instructions as if screaming, the movements of the signers suddenly changed.
‘It’s faster.’
The signers’ movements were faster and smoother than those they had fought before. It felt like I was surrounded by living assassins. They surrounded themselves on all sides so they could not avoid the explosion, and then dyed their bodies red.
‘So improvements have already been made in that short period of time?’
They said that improvements were being made to the number of people receiving calls, but I had no idea that the effects would already be visible.
“That’s amazing. But…”
You are not the only ones who have become stronger.
Raon used the ring of fire and the magical eye of anger. I raised my wrist holding my sword as I watched the morale blooming in the recipient’s Danjeon race toward their hearts.
Sigh!
The sword strike stretched out like a sunset reflected in the sea, splitting the receivers’ upper bodies in half.
Toad-duk-duk.
The bodies of those receiving messages were twisted diagonally and fell, but not a single object exploded.
“How did this happen…”
Lesia’s complexion turned pale, as if she was about to die.
‘Nonsense! The signal is lost!’
A victim can commit self-destruction even if his body is cut into pieces. I couldn’t believe that the command signal was cut off when my body was just cut in half.
“I cut the core.”
Raon lowered his blood-soaked sword and approached Lesia.
‘The gunpowder and the flame did not meet, so it had no choice but to explode.’
The receiver explodes when fraud seeps into his stopped heart.
The self-destruction stopped because the flow of fraud itself was cut with a sword imbued with divine power and holy water.
“Who the hell are you….”
“You’re not the one asking the question.”
Raon stood in front of Lesia, tilting his chin.
“I’m sorry, but there’s nothing you can hear from my mouth…”
He punched Resia’s chest, who was trying to stimulate Lazy Worm as if she was trying to commit suicide.
“Wow!”
Lesia coughed up blood and her lips trembled.
“What? Why…”
She raised her trembling eyes, as if surprised that Lazy Worm was not moving.
“Until now, when I was tortured, I opened my mouth too easily and it wasn’t fun…” A
fierce lightning flashed over Raon’s red eyes.
“How long will you last?”
