Chapter 836
“Raon. How did you….”
Aris looked at Raon with trembling eyes as if she didn’t understand the situation.
-The spell itself is said to be burned…?
Lars also opened his round mouth wide as if he was shocked.
“I interpreted the spell.”
Raon smiled slightly as he sheathed the requiem sword.
“Huh, interpretation? “You interpreted the spell?”
“yes. “The magic I saw after entering this dungeon was diverse, but the principle was the same.”
I squeezed my finger and let another drop of blood fall. I looked at Aris, strengthening the flames that consumed her magic.
“Blood and iron. “They are amplifying the power of witchcraft by using the concept of each being a weapon that creates death and death.”
There are certainly positive concepts in blood and iron, but the shamans of the Iron Juryun used only negative energy to strengthen their spells.
It was no different from a malicious curse itself.
“Knowing the principles and interpreting magic are different.”
Aris shook her head, saying that she knew that part, but that it was impossible to interpret the spell.
“yes. so….”
Raon calmly shook his head.
“We dismantled and analyzed all the spells in the dungeon we broke through.”
Thanks to examining the spells I have seen so far, I was able to learn the flow of Cheoljuryeon’s spells.
Although it was impossible to cast a spell yourself, it was possible to dismantle the spell.
“her….”
Aris blinked blankly, as if she couldn’t believe it even after hearing it herself.
“It seems like what I was thinking about while looking at the floor was the flow of magic.”
Rimmer chuckled as if he now understood.
“I knew it would be surprising, but I didn’t expect it to be this big.”
He said it was gross and tapped his shoulder.
“It’s not that great. “Thanks to her aunt for quickly breaking through the dungeon trap, I had a lot of time to examine her magic.”
Raon nodded, saying it was thanks to Aris.
“…It’s a great thing. “I can’t interpret magic just because I have time.”
Aris looked at Raon and let out a heavy breath.
‘This kid is real.’
I knew that Raon had a natural swordsmanship talent. He was trying to awaken that genius himself, so he couldn’t be unaware.
However, interpreting and erasing a magic spell you have never seen before is a completely different thing from a non-academic talent.
I was so shocked by Raon’s monster-like abilities that I couldn’t speak properly.
“Your aunt was very surprised. “He’s always like that.”
Martha shrugged, saying it was quite common.
“You will soon get used to it.”
Burren also nodded with a calm expression.
“No matter how much I think about it, it doesn’t make sense! “It’s not like I knew about it in advance, and even my father wouldn’t be able to immediately interpret the magic he saw after coming here!”
Aris shook her head furiously, as if she still couldn’t believe it.
“aunt.”
Runaan approached Aris and wiped her bloody hands.
“It’s okay to be Raon.”
She nodded, telling me to just accept it.
“You said you know my nephew well, but I don’t really know.”
Rimmer waved his finger as if teasing Aris.
“Your nephew must keep his word.”
“What did you say?”
“I told you it would be done faster than destroying it with a sword.”
As he said this, he pointed to the land where all the magic had been burned.
All the thick magic energy had disappeared, and it felt like the floor would collapse if I just punched it.
“ah….”
“We’ll talk about this later, and get ready to go down.”
Raon put his clenched fist behind his shoulder.
“We have to catch them before they escape.”
He clenched his teeth and struck down the fist that had condensed the Auror.
Wow!
Even though he used much less energy than Aris’ Space Charm, the floor collapsed, and a black hole opened to go down.
This was possible because all the magic that was blocking the path was burned.
“W-Here! “Those witch doctors went through the hole!”
Paras pointed to the black shimmering passageway and shook both fists.
“It’s a little smaller, but it’s definitely a passage leading down!”
He stamped his foot, saying he had to get in before it closed.
“okay. then….”
“Now I will take the lead.”
When Aris tried to enter the black road, Raon blocked her path.
“Ra, Raon?”
“I heard you believe it.”
Raon gave Aris a small smile and went down the black road first.
“Leave it to me.”
Rimmer stood next to Aris and laughed.
“That guy has a lot to thank you for, so he’ll probably want to help you.”
He shook his hands and said he would leave it to his great nephew.
“aunt. I’ll put everything away. “Come slowly!”
“I will organize it neatly.”
“huh. rest.”
Marta, Buren, Runan, and the Storm Blade swordsmen also followed Raon, telling him to trust them.
“under….”
Aris laughed as she looked at the bandage on Runaan’s fist.
“Was I too excited? To the extent that those kids know?”
“It looked like a wild boar.”
Rimmer looked at Aris and nodded.
“Because it brought tears to my eyes. “It was my first time seeing her cry.”
He wiped away the tears from Aris’ eyes and smiled.
“Miss….”
Aris looked at Rimmer and let out a long breath.
“It’s been a while since I heard this from you. No, I’ve never heard that name before.”
She said she missed him and looked down.
“I’m finally thinking about it, but raising a child takes a lot of effort in many ways. “Your father must have been thinking a lot too.”
Aris clicked her tongue, saying she felt like she understood something now.
“That’s all you need to know.”
Rimmer hit Aris’ arm with his elbow.
“I have to go find my father with my damn son. “It’s been a while since we had a meal together.”
Aris straightened her back and said that she would go to Glenn with Sif.
“Let’s first look at how big our nieces and nephews have grown before that.”
She went down the black passage with relaxed eyes again.
“I can’t even call you a little king anymore.”
Rimmer smiled with satisfaction as he remembered Raon’s dependable back, and then headed down the black road for the last time.
* * *
Thanks to Aris crushing the ground, the iron floor was visible even though it didn’t go very deep.
‘What Paras said was true.’
It was the moment Raon thought it was amazing and set foot on the iron road.
“They’re here!”
“Shoot!”
With a throat-piercing roar, brown flames and blue lightning flew in front of my eyes.
The sound and shock were so loud that it seemed like the iron caster shamans were waiting.
Chiri riri ring!
Raon stepped forward with his left foot and pulled out his sword. He firmly established his swordplay and drew a shield that could never be broken.
Raon Sieghart Ryu Swordsman.
Type 5 Baekyoungseom.
With his white, undulating blade, he erased all the magic that was pouring into him.
Whoa!
Behind the flow of magic that melts like fog, warriors and shamans wearing iron armor can be seen. They all seemed to be remnants of the Iron Juryeon.
‘It’s an amazing space, just like I heard.’
The ceiling, walls, and floor were all made of iron, and there was a strong smell of witchcraft.
Looking at the mess of broken furniture and documents, I could tell that they were preparing to leave.
However, unlike Paras’ testimony, there was no sign of anyone trapped around here.
It seemed like they had been killed or moved to another place.
“Stop it even if it means risking your life!”
At the shout of a middle-aged man who appeared to be a high-ranking shaman, the warriors of the Iron Juryeon simultaneously kicked the ground.
It seemed like they were trying to block the road and take time, even if they had to throw their bodies at it.
“Is there a fight as soon as you arrive?”
“It’s the perfect moment.”
“This is where we….”
As he was about to strike down his sword, Marta, Burren, and Runaan jumped out and drew their swords.
A sharp sword strike that extends at the same time as the sword strikes. The river energy, each containing wind, earth, and frost, tore apart all of the warriors of the Cheoljuryun who were charging towards them.
“Kwaaeook!”
“Aaaah!”
The warriors of the Iron Juryeon fell on the spot, clutching their necks with blood gushing out.
“Uh….”
“Rain, damn it!”
The shamans stepped back with frightened expressions. It was different from the warriors who did not waver even when they were dying.
“let’s go!”
The swordsmen of the Gwangpungdae, who had come down at Martha’s cry, joined in and cornered the sorcerers and warriors.
‘I think we’re all exhausted.’
The shamans may have put all their effort into manipulating the dungeon’s traps and blocking the path, but they were unable to use their strength and died. It felt like cutting down a scarecrow.
“Stop it! “Hold on till the end!”
The high-ranking shaman seemed to think that victory and defeat had already been decided, so he threw away his subordinates and began to run away.
“Where are you going?”
Raon shook his chin, blocking the path of the high-ranking shaman.
“Ugh….”
The high-ranking shaman sat down on the spot as if he was frightened, his lips quivering.
‘As expected, it’s different.’
Raon narrowed his eyes as he looked at the white-faced shaman. Unlike the strong warriors, the spirits of the shamans were as soft as pudding.
“Are you the leader?”
“eww….”
“If you don’t want to talk about it, you don’t have to. “Because there are many mouths.”
He said he would kill him if he kept his mouth shut next time and pointed his sword at the shaman’s uvula.
“Oh, no.”
The high-ranking shaman shook his head, saying he was not the head of this place.
“Where did the people imprisoned here go?”
“… I dragged him there.”
He pointed to a large iron door inside the hallway.
‘Luckily it looks like they didn’t kill him.’
When publicly stigmatized groups flee, they usually kill hostages, but fortunately they didn’t seem to have dealt with everyone yet.
“Are you among the hostages….”
Raon was about to ask the high-ranking shaman about Sif.
Coo coo coo coo!
The iron door embedded in the innermost part opened, and shamans and warriors rushed out.
“You can’t believe you came all the way here!”
“Stop it even if it kills you! “You must never let it go!”
“Use the Juryeong Hwagap!”
When the command was given, warriors in silver armor came forward, and shamans stood behind them and chanted bizarre spells.
Coo coo coo coo!
Strangely enough, the energy of the warriors, not the shamans, suddenly became stronger and an energy wave almost equivalent to that of the master began to emanate.
“Gwangpungdae.”
Raon cut off the high-ranking shaman’s head and lifted his chin.
“Put it away.”
“yes!”
The Gwangpungdae answered firmly and advanced toward the warriors. They pushed away the negative energy waves created by the shamans with a whirlwind of wind, creating a blue-colored force.
Coo coo coo coo!
The Iron Juryun warriors also rushed forward, emitting even more powerful magic energy as if they would not be defeated.
Wow!
The victory or defeat of Gwangpungdae and Cheoljuryeon warriors was decided in the first clash.
“Ugh….”
“Ugh!”
Even though the warriors of the Iron Juryun, who had strengthened their bodies and auras with magic, rushed at them in more than twice the number, they could not overcome the unity of the Gwangpungdae and were crushed, coughing up blood.
“Is this all it takes? Try harder! “It’s so bland!”
Martha told them to show off all the strength they had while breastfeeding and beat the warriors mercilessly.
“It looks like the use of force to block the road has weakened it.”
Buren coldly cut off the shamans’ throats, saying now was his chance.
“You can’t run away.”
Runaan shook his head as he froze the ankles of the shamans who were running away in fear.
“under….”
Aris laughed out loud as she looked at the thunderstorm that was overwhelmingly crushing Iron Juryeon.
“I told you. “You just have to believe it.”
Rimmer shrugged his shoulders, saying it was a big deal.
“note….”
Paras looked around and sighed.
“Boo, I could definitely hear people breathing around here, but there wasn’t a single one.”
He shook his head, saying it seemed like all the hostages were gone.
“It’s in there.”
Raon pointed to the inner door where the warrior and the shaman came out.
“aunt! go!”
“We will handle this place.”
Martha and Buren made long gestures telling us to trust them and go in.
“That’s right.”
Raon smiled slightly, took Aris’ hand, walked down the iron path, and opened the innermost door.
Wow!
A blood-curdling sound like a child screaming rang out, and a cavity filled with black fog was revealed.
It was a place with a ceiling so high that it was difficult to reach even if you jumped with all your might, and all the walls were painted red.
‘This can’t be….’
-That’s right.
Lars nodded heavily as he surveyed the entire cavity.
-It’s all human blood. It seems that all the dirty and terrible magic power came from here.
The guy chewed his lip, saying it seemed like this space was an execution site for people and a laboratory for shamans.
“You damn bastards!”
Aris also chewed his teeth as if he sensed the malice permeating this space.
Toouk.
As Raon, Aris, and Rimmer were about to walk inside, a human shape emerged from the darkness.
“You finally came.”
An old man wearing a purple robe looked over and sighed.
“Are you a head?”
Aris lifted the finger holding the sword as if she was going to jump in at any moment.
“head? “In contrast to his powerful force, he uses childish expressions.”
The old man calmly shook his head.
“Answer me!”
“okay. “I am the head of this branch.”
He acknowledged his position and revealed a cool look in his eyes.
“You tell me from the beginning. “He’s a nasty, dirty guy.”
Aris said he would kill me right away and raised his sword above his head.
“You have a short temper.”
The old man snapped his fingers, and the black fog cleared, revealing people in tattered clothes and shamans.
“If you move even one finger, they will all die.”
He set his chin, saying that if he wanted to kill the hostages, he could do it.
“under! “Do you think we’re here to rescue hostages?”
Aris didn’t even look at the hostages. He was such an amazing person that he acted like that in a situation where Sif could be present.
“Probably not?”
The old man calmly shook his head.
“You said you were looking for a man with red eyes.”
He brought up the story of the red-eyed man as if he knew everything that happened on the first floor.
“you….”
“The one you are looking for is there. But if you do something stupid, all you will see is his neck.”
“It’s not here?”
Raon shook his head as he looked at the hostages.
“I didn’t know what you guys would do, so I hid it in another place.”
“What if that’s a lie?”
“Sif…. It was stronger than I thought, so I had a hard time subduing it. “It would have been hard for him if he wasn’t alone.”
He brought up Sif’s name as if it was obvious.
“Of course, he was mentally and physically perfect, so he was a great help in my magic experiments.”
The old man twisted his mouth as if trying to provoke Aris.
“You bastard!”
“Don’t move.”
The old man shook his head at Aris.
“Because I know you use a space sword. Just throw away your sword.”
He licked his lips, saying that with just one move of his finger, he would tell him to kill Sif.
“Same goes for you. “Throw your sword.”
The old man pointed his finger at Raon.
“i get it.”
Raon pretended to throw away the requiem sword, but then pulled out the requiem sword with his left hand and threw it towards the old man.
Whoa whoa!
However, a wall of magic protruded from next to the old man’s face and pushed away the requiem sword. The requiem sword lost its strength and bounced off, becoming embedded in the wall of the cavity.
“I thought so. “The look in his eyes was that of a guy who would do something.”
The old man sneered at Raon.
“This is the last time. “If you attack me in any way, I will kill every human here, not to mention the Sif you seek.”
As if what they said was true, the witch doctors grabbed the hostages by their necks and began to pour out witchcraft energy.
“Raon….”
“yes.”
Raon made eye contact with Aris and put down his sword at the same time.
Wow.
When the two swords overlapped and fell and the metal sound rang out, I used the sword.
Wooooow!
I pulled out the requiem sword that was stuck on the wall of the cavity and used the extremely pleasant Hoecheon.
Quad deud deuk!
The blade of the requiem sword, bent in a strange way, cut through the wall of magic and came to rest with a thin pierce on the top of the old man’s head.
“Well, well….”
The old man lifted his eyes upward and his chin trembled.
“Ugh!”
“Ji, branch manager!”
“Don’t move. “If you lift a single finger, your branch leader will die.”
Raon shook his head, looking at the confused shamans. He stood in front of the pale old man again, holding the Jecheon sword.
“Who’s caught now?”
“Hey, this is the sword? How could you…at that age? .”
The old man shook his head as if he couldn’t believe it.
“Where is Sif?”
Raon bobbed his head, stabbing deeper into the top of the old man’s head with the requiem sword.
“If you kill me, Sif won’t survive either….”
The old man forced a smile as if threatening.
But that’s just a bluff. Unlike the warriors who seemed to have been brainwashed, the will of the shamans was not that strong.
“Oh yeah?”
He grinned and struck the Jecheon Sword vertically.
Sigh!
With a horrifying sound, the old man’s arm fell and hit the ground.
“Kwaaaaaaak!”
The old man screamed while holding his severed shoulder.
“There is no next time.”
Raon looked at the old man with cold eyes.
“Where is Sif?”
“Hey, it’s over there!”
The old man pointed to the wall on the right with his remaining arm. With a gesture of his hand, the darkness parted and a new door opened.
“aunt.”
“Yes, yes!”
Aris opened the door, biting her lip until it bled.
“Branch manager. Everything solved…omg!”
The shamans inside froze like stone statues, as if they had no idea that the branch leader would be taken hostage.
“Everything stops. “If you move, the branch chief will die.”
It was when Raon threatened the shamans and shook his head. Aris ran to the center and shouted her longing name.
“Sif!”
