Episode 691
“Huh….”
Raon let out a rough breath as he looked at Glenn’s wide and straight back.
I don’t know why Glenn, who should have been waiting at the exit, came here. However, as soon as I saw him running, my heart, which had been beating wildly, calmed down.
Even though I saw the white blood cult leader chasing right behind me and numerous blood demons coming, I didn’t feel anxious. The tip of my nose felt cold because it felt like my real grandfather had come to protect me.
“Glenn Sieghardt!”
The head of the White Blood Clan shook off the finger that had touched the brain and curled up the corners of his red mouth.
“You still have an impatient personality when you come to me asking me to kill you.”
Her black eyes twist wildly. It seemed like he was scared, but also felt happy.
“You did it.”
Glenn did not respond to the white blood cult leader’s words, but looked back at Raon.
“I believed it.”
He looked at Ogram riding on Raon’s back and nodded calmly.
“Matriarch…”
Raon’s lips trembled as she listened to Glenn’s low voice.
I didn’t expect to be told that I trusted him in such a critical situation, so my heart rang harder than when I heard praise during the Gaju match.
“Ha…”
The head of the White Blood Cult frowned, exposing his white teeth.
“How dare you tell me where this is!”
She trembled with her hands, as if she was angry at being ignored by Glenn.
[There is no time, so get ready to move right away. Because of the Jinbeop, the blood spirit channel is quickly closing.]
This time, Glenn ignored the white blood cult leader and sent a voice that echoed in his mind. It was an art of a higher level than the Auror message.
“Glenn Sieghardt!”
The leader of the White Blood Cult, who had been ignored twice, could not bear it and became angry. A huge wave of blood surged through her fluttering white dress.
“No matter how much you are, I am a god here!”
“You drank Ogram’s blood.”
Glenn calmly nodded even though he felt the huge wave of energy from the white blood cult.
“okay. It was very sweet. “It didn’t look like old man’s blood.”
The head of the White Blood Clan moistened his red lips with his tongue and smiled slyly.
“So I was curious about your blood too. “What will it taste like?”
“Like you?”
Glenn let out a cold laugh.
“Well, stupid mosquitoes suck blood until their stomachs burst.”
He laughed when he noticed that the white blood cult leader was unable to absorb all of Ogram’s energy.
“You’re so pretentious.”
The leader of the White Blood Cult frowned like a demon and then snorted.
“Your condition is not normal either. “It must be hard to hold on with your aging body, right?”
She noticed that Glenn’s condition was not normal and raised her eyebrows.
Coo coo coo coo!
A pure white goddess stands up behind the white blood cult leader. Marahyeolsigwaneum. It had more massive blood than I had seen before, and it had more than 10 arms.
As she grew, Marahyeolsikgwaneum also seemed to become stronger.
Hwaaaaa!
Marahyeolsikgwaneum put his hands together, changing the white weapon he was holding into blood energy.
The magnificent blood energy was compressed and a sphere of light like the sun bloomed. An enormous wave of blood covers the heavens and the earth.
It seemed like the white blood cult leader was planning to reach a conclusion at once.
“Ugh….”
Raon’s lips trembled. My knees bent of their own accord as I was weighed down by the enormous force of blood.
“I was thinking of creating a new sword world.”
Glenn calmly looked back even though the air-shattering orb of blood was approaching.
“yes…?”
Raon sighed as he looked into Glenn’s calm eyes.
“Putting no limits on the sword. “It’s a good idea.”
Glenn nodded slightly and looked forward again. For some reason, I felt like I was smiling.
“Watch until the end. “It might be helpful for your sword.”
He calmly raises his Jincheon sword. The blood-stained sky, stained pure white, emits red light centered around his sword.
“Heavenly Sword of Heavenly Arms.”
Heaven and earth are divided by a single sword. As if red paint had been dropped on drawing paper, the pure white world spreads into red light.
Even the blood-spirited Gwanggu, the Mara-blooded Avalokitesvara, and the white-blooded religious leader knelt under the rules established by the Heavenly Sword.
Crumbling!
Following the bright red light was a magnificent sound of thunder.
Raon swallowed his saliva as he looked at the white world turning into dusk.
‘different.’
I know because I have grown up. As Lars said, Glenn’s sword was at a higher level.
“egg plant.”
Glenn lowered his Jincheon Sword and turned his back.
“The leader of the White Blood Cult…”
Raon let out a sigh as he saw everything disappearing before his eyes.
“I ate too much. “Even if your stomach explodes, you’re still alive.”
He frowned and shook his head.
“Is that so.”
It was my first time hearing a joke from Glenn, so I started laughing despite the circumstances.
Boom!
Glenn gestured to go back and then stepped on Taehwabo first.
“If we had conquered Taehwabo, we would have been able to escape from the white blood cult leader.”
“…sorry.”
“I didn’t mean to hear you say sorry.”
Just like when he first taught Taehwabo, he took steps with a precise yet subtle flow. Even now, it felt like he was teaching me.
As I was running with Glenn’s steps engraved in my mind, I saw Rimmer, Cheryl, and Roen standing in front of the narrowing blood spirit passage.
Cheryl and Roen were blocking the endless influx of blood demons, and Rimmer was holding down the shrinking blood spirit channel with Garunua’s wind and brain energy.
“Why are you so late! “I thought I was going to die!”
Rimmer screamed while holding onto the blood spirit channel.
“All the damn apostles are here!”
“Where are you putting this?”
Cheryl blocked the attack of what appeared to be an apostle and then kicked Rimmer.
“Hehehe.”
Roen smiled kindly and fired a more lethal sword strike than anyone else. The blood demons that touched his blade split like old firewood.
Let’s go!
When Glenn placed his hand on the blood spirit passage, the brain energy flashed and the passage was torn long. However, the white waves shook violently as if their lifespan had reached its limit.
Wow!
I felt the White Blood Cult leader, who had run away after being hit by the Heavenly Sword, rushing towards me with a huge roar.
“Go first.”
“yes.”
Raon turned around before heading out to the blood spirit passage.
“Where are you running away to?”
The white blood cult leader comes running, covered in white blood. Although he didn’t die as Glenn said, he seemed to have lost much of the vitality he had gained by drinking Ogram’s blood.
I could feel the anger in her that made my flesh tremble.
‘Is that the first apostle?’
A pale-looking man can be seen moving to the right of the white blood cult leader. It seemed like he was also injured, but he felt a powerful energy wave comparable to that of Aris.
‘Then that… um?’
Raon’s eyes widened as he took a last look at the bronze-skinned woman to the left of the White Blood Cult leader.
‘what. That…’
The woman’s energy waves rose and fell arbitrarily from master to transcendent. I couldn’t understand how the force was used in return.
“Raon! “What are you doing if you’re not going?”
Rimmer kicked Raon’s butt, telling him to hurry up.
“Oh, yes.”
Raon carved a sword mark on the white wall with a requiem sword and entered the blood spirit passage.
Squeeze!
As small lightning flashed a few times, the Chiran tribe village I had seen before entering the blood spirit passage came into view.
Rimer, Cheryl, and Roen also left the blood spirit channel one by one and set foot on the ground.
“What about the matriarch?”
Just as Raon was about to ask again, the blood spirit channel shook loudly and Glenn walked out. As soon as he came out, the passage shrunk and disappeared.
“Hmm…”
Glenn shook off his trembling hands and put away the Jincheon Sword. I felt like I was playing on the beach and digging up sand, not at the headquarters of the White Blood Cult.
“Matriarch. “I hope you’re okay…”
It was when Raon was about to approach Glenn.
Coooooo!
The half-burned wall collapsed, and the warriors and shamans of the Beast League rushed in. Blue natural flowers were burning in the eyes of the warriors who had lost their leader.
“You did well to protect it. “The criminal appears on the scene again… Huh?”
A young man dressed as a civil servant who was standing behind the warriors widened his eyes when he saw Glenn.
“Huh, stop! “Stop right now!”
At his instructions, the Beast League warriors who were rushing toward Glenn stopped as if frozen.
“See the Thunder God!”
A young man dressed as a civil servant ran up to the ground and bowed his head in front of Glenn.
“It’s been a while. “Vice-lord.”
Glenn nodded, looking at the young man dressed as a civil servant.
Raon narrowed his eyes as he looked at the young man dressed as a civil servant.
‘Is this person the vice-leader of the Beast League?’
I heard that the vice leader of the Beast League is a man who handles all the affairs of the league instead of the leader who likes to hang out.
As I heard, he was a man with a sharp appearance, unlike the people in the alliance.
However, unlike his calm and cool-looking face, he also felt the strong fighting spirit unique to the Beast League.
“Why did the head of the family come here….”
“I came here because I heard that the beast was attacked by a mosquito.”
As Glenn said this, he pointed to Ogram, who was riding on Raon’s back.
“Hawk, Lord!”
“Lord!”
The vice-lord quickly approached Raon and received Ogram. Warriors and shamans also rushed towards Ogram and screamed.
“Bring the leader to headquarters! right now!”
“yes!”
The warriors carefully carried Ogram on their backs, as if treating him like a shrine, and ran toward the headquarters.
“Uh, I don’t know how you saved the leader, but first, let me say thank you!”
The deputy leader knelt down to Glenn and his lips trembled.
“It’s not me who greets you like that…”
Glenn lightly raised his finger and pointed at Raon.
“Do it over there.”
“yes?”
“If it weren’t for that kid, we wouldn’t have found that wild boar.”
“ah!”
The vice leader’s eyes as he looked at Raon sparkled like starlight.
* * *
Beast League headquarters.
“Meet your benefactor!”
The vice-lord and the warriors and shamans at the headquarters knelt in front of Raon and pounded their chests with their fists.
“I will never forget this favor that saved my lord, even if I die!”
When they heard how Raon saved Ogram, they were even more moved and fell to their knees.
“I also received grace from the Lord.”
Raon waved his hand with a red face.
“I’m just returning the favor, so you don’t have to do this.”
I shook my head firmly, not because I was being humble, but because I was sincere.
“After hearing Garona’s words, I thought she was a true warrior, but she is much more than that. “I’m impressed by this Bellerton!”
As if the warrior’s greeting wasn’t enough, the vice-commander buried his head into the ground.
“Hey, something like that.”
Rimmer grinned as he held Raon’s shoulder.
“Still, I’m willing to accept it if you show sincerity. First of all…”
“Shut up.”
When he tried to draw a circle with his fingers, Cheryl broke his hand.
“Aaaahhh!”
Rimmer screamed while clutching his broken arm.
“Because Sieghart’s name is ruined because of you. “Don’t even breathe until the story is over.”
“Then, Lord, you die?”
“To die.”
Cheryl said those words and hit Rimmer’s uvula.
“Hehehe.”
“Hehe! “Just stop laughing!”
“Hehehe!”
Rimmer stretched out his hand as if asking for help, but Roen just smiled.
“I’ll tell you again, I didn’t do this alone.”
Raon shook his head and looked at his vice-lord.
“I was able to do it because the head of the family, the Heavenly Sword Master, and Roen were there.”
“hey. “Why did I leave it out?”
Rimmer pointed at himself and raised his finger.
“Besides, I also received great grace from the Lord. He saved me from a crisis and taught me martial arts. “You don’t have to do this.”
“To be honest, we decided that we could not save our leader. “I literally gave up.”
The vice-lord let out a low sigh and clenched his fists until they bled.
“But Raon did not give up until the end, and went all the way to the White Blood Cult headquarters in search of traces of the leader. All we can say is thank you.”
He bowed his head again to show respect. Despite his appearance, he seemed to have a personality that suited the Beast League as well as the leader.
“Kuhum!”
Glenn watched the scene from behind and the corner of his mouth trembled. I waited because I thought he had something to say, but his mouth didn’t open.
“Of course, I have no intention of ending with just words. In our alliance, what Raon wants….”
“Tongue, brother!”
As the vice-lord was about to continue what had been interrupted by Glenn, the door opened roughly as if it would break, and Garona came in.
The injury was so severe that he had bandages covered in blood all over his body.
“you! I heard you rescued Master! thanks! sibling!”
He came over with red eyes and hugged Raon tightly.
“…You worked hard too.”
Raon patted Garona’s trembling shoulder. Just by looking at the still swollen wound, I could feel how difficult a time he had had.
“Hehehe!”
Glenn cleared his throat and shook the wrist covering his mouth. His eyes were shaking slightly, and I couldn’t figure out why.
I thought I had become a little closer to Glenn because of what happened today, but it felt like I was moving away again.
‘Really…’
* * *
Raon looked up at the dawn sky that was gradually getting brighter and laughed.
‘It’s hard to even hear people say thank you.’
I was beside myself with all the warriors and shamans of the Beast League coming to me and thanking me.
In particular, the voices were so loud that it felt like my eardrums had burst.
‘But…’
I feel good.
Rather than expressing gratitude or praise, I was more than happy that I had brought back Ogram, who could be considered my benefactor, alive.
As Raon was feeling the fullness of his heart, he heard Glenn’s footsteps coming from behind.
“Matriarch.”
I was about to turn around and bow my head, but Glenn waved his hand.
“Are you hurt anywhere?”
“I suffered internal injuries, but they are not serious.”
Actually, it wasn’t a light internal injury, but I shook my head for fear that Glenn would be worried.
“Is that so?”
As if he had read her thoughts, Glenn didn’t ask any more questions, but came to the side and raised his gaze.
“We saved Ogram, but the already broken balance cannot be restored.”
He narrowed his eyes as he looked at the soft purple dawn sky.
“The White Blood Cult does not simply absorb Auras, but absorbs the vitality and power of the warrior itself. Even if Ogram awakens, he will not be able to return to his original abilities.”
Glenn sighed as if he felt sorry.
“I see…”
I nodded calmly because it was something I expected.
“So there’s something I really need to ask you.”
“Please speak.”
“Life or death.”
Glenn’s red eyes sank serenely.
“The life-or-death relationship with my father has now become no different from a fire bomb about to explode. Even if you win, your life may be in danger, and there is a possibility that other Oma will intervene.”
There was impatience in his voice, as if he thought about my life and death more than anything else.
“yes. I know.”
It was something I had been thinking about when I came here, so I calmly lowered my head.
“So what do you want to do?”
Glenn looked away as if he wanted to know Raon’s intentions first rather than giving instructions himself.
Raon did not answer right away. He closed his eyes for a moment, opened them, and kissed his lips.
“I am….”
