Chapter 689
Raon narrowed his eyes as he looked at the white wave blocked by a piece of cloth.
‘What is this?’
I felt blood, but it wasn’t aggressive, so I couldn’t remember what it was.
“It’s a blood channel.”
Glenn pursed his lips with white waves in his red eyes.
“If it’s a blood spirit channel….”
“It’s a portal that only blood demons of the White Blood Cult can use.”
He frowned, saying it was a movement magic created by the White Blood Cult and a sorcery.
“You’ve seen it too.”
Rimmer pointed to the white blood spirit channel with his chin.
“The way he appeared when we first met the 10 Apostles was through the blood spirit channel.”
“Ah…”
Raon nodded.
‘That was it.’
Listening to Rimmer’s words, I remembered the 10 and 7 apostles jumping out of the blood on the floor.
Since the White Blood Cult cannot openly use portals, it seems that they were using this blood spirit channel to travel long distances.
However, there was a big difference between the blood spirit channel used by the ten apostles and the blood spirit channel in front of them.
“The blood spirit channel you saw back then was red?”
“It’s my first time seeing such a white blood spirit passage.”
Rimmer nodded heavily.
“Probably one of two things. “It’s either a passage created by the White Blood Cult leader, or the White Blood Cult’s headquarters is down here.”
He tasted it as if he were sure of his prediction.
“That means…”
Cheryl looked back at Rimmer and placed her hand on the sword soldier.
“It means that if you go through this passage, you can catch the White Blood Cult Leader!”
“I guess so.”
An eerie feeling, as if standing on a knife edge, flowed over Loen’s kind eyes.
However, Glenn frowned when he saw the energy of death attached to a piece of cloth, not the blood spirit channel.
“Is it the energy of death?”
He immediately realized that the black flickering aura was the energy of death.
“you’re right.”
Raon inserted the requiem sword into the floor to prevent the blood spirit passage from being blocked, then took out a piece of cloth and handed it to Glenn.
“This is the energy that attacked me in front of Sword Zone’s tomb.”
It was just as expected. Ogram was not defeated by the White Blood Cult leader, but was attacked by Derus Robert.
“That’s right. That’s it!”
Rimmer also nodded, slightly raising his eyebrows as if he was convinced.
“It seems like the guy who attacked me surprised Mr. Ogram while he was fighting the White Blood Cult leader.”
“….”
Glenn’s red eyes burn with a heat deeper than lava. He seemed to be deeply angry at Ogram for being the victim of such a cowardly trick.
“Huh…”
Raon sighed in relief as he saw Rimmer, Cheryl, and Roen gritting their teeth.
‘I’m glad I found it.’
We found evidence of Derus’ surprise attack, and also discovered a way to rescue Ogram.
Since I had achieved everything I came here for, my rapidly beating heart began to subside.
“okay. “I thought there was no way that idiot could get away with it.”
Glenn smoothed the piece of cloth and twisted his mouth.
“The piece of Baek-eung-tu contains the fierce sea fog and the energy of death, so the blood spirit channel cannot be closed. “He’s still a guy with a lot of hair.”
“I agree.”
Raon nodded, looking at the piece of Baek Eungtu held in Glenn’s hand.
‘It’s not enough to say it’s amazing.’
Just by looking at the fact that he had made this preparation while avoiding the eyes of Derus Robert and the White Blood Cult, it was possible to get a glimpse into Ogram’s state of mind.
“You too.”
Glenn looked this way and rested his chin.
“Yes?”
Raon didn’t understand what he was saying and opened his eyes wide.
“I didn’t know for sure whether Ogram had played a trick here. “How did you find it?”
“It’s thanks to the fierce sea fog.”
I drew out the energy of the sea fog with my fingertips.
“Gyeokhaemu is the martial arts of Choi Sang-seung, but it has no light, no form, and no energy waves. There is just a natural flow, and I can feel its subtle nature down here.”
“It’s probably been less than a year since you learned Gyeokhaemu, right? “You’ve reached that level?”
“It’s thanks to meeting Ogram in the world of images.”
This was a level achieved thanks to Ogram seen in the world of images. If it weren’t for him, Baek Eung-tu’s sculpture would never have been discovered.
“Hmph…”
Glenn’s eyes narrowed. It seemed like something wasn’t to his liking.
“Our master learns one thing faster than anyone else.”
Rimmer nodded and expressed admiration.
“Isn’t Ogram the only one whose level of martial arts is higher than that of Raon?”
“I think that’s possible,”
Sheryl smiled lightly.
“He even picked up my dual sword technique right away. I’m getting sick of him.”
She lowered her eyes slightly as if an old thought came to mind.
“Hehehe.”
Roen just smiled happily,
“Keuhum!”
Perhaps because the three people were laughing, Glenn also cleared his throat, clearing his discomfort, and slightly lifted the corners of his mouth.
“The problem is how to open this passage.”
Raon sighed, pointing to the blood spirit passage that was struggling to push away the requiem sword.
“Besides, the White Blood Church found out that this passage was not closed, so they may have dug a trap…” “
That’s probably not true.”
Glenn calmly shook his head.
“Unlike the portal, the blood spirit passage is disposable. The white blood cult leader and the white blood cult bastards are probably unaware that this passage has not been closed due to the joy of capturing Ogram.”
“Definitely…”
There was a feast laid out in a state of hunger, and no one would care about a small mouse hole.
As Glenn said, the possibility of it being a trap seemed extremely low.
“That doesn’t mean there aren’t traps.”
“yes?”
“Entering this passage itself is dangerous.”
“What is that…”
Raon widened his eyes. I never imagined that something dangerous would come out of Glenn’s mouth.
“At the headquarters of the White Blood Cult, there is a formation made up of blood energy. The energy of those without blood energy. “It’s an extreme battle that takes away your stamina.”
Glenn raised his finger and drew a semicircle.
“In the past, at the headquarters of the White Blood Cult, the king of the Belan Kingdom, whose power was not far behind the Six Emperors, died after being overwhelmed by the Jinbeop.”
“Ah…”
Hearing those words, I remembered the time in my past life when Derus had laughed at the White Blood Cult leader.
[Revealing the location of the White Blood Cult headquarters? Of course, it was an attempt to draw in King Belan and suck his blood. It was installed there. “The monster’s blood can’t be broken. It’ll just slowly get eaten by the blood. She’s like a tarantula.” Raon wrinkled her
eyebrows, erasing Derus’s laughter in her head.
I guess that guy will use the white blood cult leader from then on. He seemed to be thinking,
“Besides, there might be someone in there who spread this death energy, and Ogram’s condition might also be critical.”
Glenn wrinkled his nose as he brushed off the pieces of Baekungtu.
“Then it’s not a battle…”
“Yes. We need to set a time and make rescuing Ogram our top priority.”
He nodded, saying that he wouldn’t have much time to fight.
Looking at it today, it seemed like Glenn, who was thought to be invincible, didn’t move carelessly, and made a decision after going through various plans. I learned another thing. “It’s a shame, Mr. Ogram
. “If it’s okay, I’d like to cut them all down, but…”
Sheryl patted her palm hard, feeling disappointed.
“But you can still have a lot of fun.”
Rimmer smiled slightly and pushed back his hair.
“Hehe. I’m not going there to have fun.”
Roen grabbed Limer’s shoulder, who looked excited. Even though the three were entering the White Blood Church headquarters, they smiled lightly as if they were going on a picnic. However, there was something more important than
them right now.
“How should I open this blood spirit channel? “I don’t know…”
“Just open it with force and that’s it.”
The moment Glenn lowered his finger, a red thunderbolt flashed, and the blood spirit channel that seemed like it would be difficult to fit even a piece of paper in widened as long as my height. It was crazy! Raon opened his mouth wide as he saw the red lightning bolt twisting and squeezing the blood spirit channel. ‘I’m
crazy
.
‘ ….’
I can’t speak. This was an ignorant act, no different from tearing a person’s mouth open by two meters with your hands. I
thought you could open the way by understanding the flow of the artifact or the blood spirit passage, but to open it only with force, now. Bonnie Glenn was similar to Lars in a way:
“Now even the inside will have noticed our presence.”
Glenn lowered his eyebrows as he looked at the long torn blood spirit passage.
“It takes 15 minutes until this passage is completely closed. We have to find Ogram inside it and come out.”
“15 minutes is enough.”
“There’s still time left even after wiping everything out.”
“Hehe, it’s been a while since I need to straighten my back.”
Rimmer, Cheryl, and Roen were still calm. They seemed to completely trust the existence of Glenn.
“Raon.”
Glenn finally turned his gaze to Raon,
“We’ll take our time up front, and you go find Ogram.”
“yes?”
My eyes widened because the instructions were unexpected.
“Didn’t you find this place too?”
Glenn pointed to the blood spirit passage and rested his chin.
“Due to the nature of the White Blood Cult, the new White Blood Cult headquarters will be very spacious. Even in 15 minutes, it will be difficult to search through everything, so the safest and best way is to search without any trace.”
He put his finger on his lips as if he were whistling.
“If we are in danger, send a signal from the wind storm.”
“…All right.”
“I believe it.”
Strangely enough, Glenn’s words of trust resonated deeply in my heart:
“Then go.”
Before I could answer, Glenn entered the blood spirit channel first. I felt like I was seeing a different side of him through today’s work. “If you
can’t find Ogram, all your gold coins are mine!”
Rimmer said it was the men’s promise and went in for the second time.
“Don’t worry. If he takes your gold, I’ll cut off your wrist.”
Cheryl smiled sweetly. She uttered eerie words and threw herself into the blood spirit passage.
“It feels like I’ve gone back to the old days.”
Roen went down the blood spirit passage after hiding his scary murderousness in an empty laugh.
“Whew…”
Raon took a breath and entered the passage for the last time. As he passed through the darkness, he suddenly heard something Glenn said. A thought occurred to me:
‘A signal from Gwangpungdae?’
Rimmer wouldn’t know. It was surprising that Glenn knew the signal of the Gwangpungdae.
‘Why…?’
Just when I was thinking this was strange, the darkness cleared, and a pure white light soared.
I could see the huge royal castle hidden in the darkness.
It seemed as if the entire space had been covered with a white curtain, and everything in front of me was as white as a snow field.
‘What is so similar? What does it look like?’
There were so many similar corners in the buildings that it seemed like we would have to go through quite a bit of trouble to find Ogram.
Great! Great! Great!
Just as Glenn said, the sound of a huge bell was spreading throughout the White Blood Church headquarters as if the intrusion had been confirmed.
Raon had killed anyone in sight . I landed on the white ground. I felt my steps on sand as fine as a white beach.
‘The sand is not important right now.’
What I had to think about was not the sand under my feet or the similarities between the buildings.
‘The body is heavy.’
It seems as if there was a monster monster blood vessel installed here as well, so just by standing there, my senses were completely gone, and my body felt several times heavier. Quaaaaaaaang
!
Glenn, Rimmer, Cheryl, and Roen were literally causing destruction as if battle tactics were of no value.
The white-blooded believers who came around them turned into handfuls of blood and sank.
‘You’re using your strength to keep your eyes on me.’
They were deliberately using excessive force to make it easier for me to move.
Raon bowed his head to Glenn and the three others and ran to the right, where there were no blood demons.
“….”
After Glenn confirmed that Raon had escaped, he struck a bolt of lightning at the white tower right in front of him.
Wow!
A huge explosion erupted and the tower fell in half, and the blood demons below died as they were crushed by the remains of the tower.
“Everyone come out!”
This roar is not simply to attract attention or to call out the leader of the White Blood Cult.
‘That guy.’
A swordsman who uses the energy of death said to be targeting Raon. It was a cry calling for that damn bastard.
‘How dare you target my grandchild?’
I told Raon that I was just trying to take time, but I was planning on killing that damn bastard who messed with my precious grandchild right away.
“Come out now!”
Glenn stepped forward, spewing out a stream of lightning. He spread a magnificent energy wave as if it would destroy the White Blood Church headquarters itself.
“Uh…”
Rimmer blinked awkwardly behind Glenn.
“They said it was a waste of time…”
* * *
‘Wow…’
Raon swallowed dryly as he watched Glenn’s thunderbolt literally destroy the White Blood Church headquarters.
‘Was the head of the house that close to Ogram?’
Now, Glenn seemed to be angry at the White Blood Church that had attacked Ogram, and was almost going berserk.
Not only was it difficult to exert its original power, it was surprising that it could move like that in this space where aura consumption was so high.
‘If I can’t find Ogram, I might be in danger too…’
I laughed and climbed up the tower overlooking the entire White Blood Church headquarters.
‘Why are they all so similar?’
It was the first time I came to this place, but the buildings were built in the same shape as if they were made with decalcomania, so I couldn’t tell which was where.
In particular, everyone here had blood, so it was difficult to find it by feeling.
‘It’s hard to find it in the heavy sea fog.’
In the end, we have no choice but to take them hostage.
Since it was impossible to capture an apostle, they were looking for an archbishop or bishop.
The requiem sword he was holding in his right hand caught the scent of thick blood and let out a sad yet angry cry.
I felt a desire to kill all the blood demons here.
‘Wait a minute…’
Raon narrowed his eyes as he looked at the trembling requiem sword.
‘If everyone here has blood…’
You just have to find someone who doesn’t have it.
The only person without blood here was Ogram, so it seemed like all I had to do was look for his presence.
‘you can do it?’
Wooooow!
As if asking to be entrusted with the requiem sword, he made a confident swordsmanship and sliced the vitality very thinly and spread it in all directions.
If the place had been quiet, the Yogi would have been noticed, but since Glenn and the three Grand Masters were causing a ruckus, no one noticed the Requiem Blade’s Yogi.
Yikes!
Not long after, the requiem sword vibrated intensely and marked Yogi’s path.
‘Is that it?’
At the western end, a cathedral-like building caught my eye. Trusting the requiem sword, I moved towards that building.
While hiding in front of the building, I used my sense of storytelling.
‘Two inside. It’s Ogram!’
Ogram’s presence was felt from the person lying on the floor.
‘But the only one left is…’
Raon frowned as he sensed the temperament of the blood demon standing as if guarding Ogram. That side was also spherical.
’10 Apostles…’
I could feel the 10 Apostles’ unique angular yet sticky blood.
However, its energy was much stronger than when I saw it before.
It was noisy outside, but seeing as he didn’t even come out to look, it seemed like he was concentrating on protecting Ogram or practicing.
‘Then there’s no need to fight from the front…’
Let’s go for assassination.
There were no windows in this building, but there seemed to be nothing that couldn’t be done with this solid door.
‘Whoa…’
Raon slowly caught his breath. After envisioning various situations that could occur inside, I kicked the white iron door with all my might.
Kwaaaaaaaa!
As the Auror was added to the inhuman body, the steel door was torn off and flew towards the 10 Apostles.
Flash!
The 10 apostles, who closed their eyes as if practicing, established the capital.
Quad deuk!
The moment the iron door hung in his hands was torn apart like a piece of paper, a bright yellow light flashed behind the door.
It’s Raon. An intangible slash extended from the tip of the blade of the requiem sword he was holding back.
Sigh!
