Celine, the Archbishop of the White Blood Church, swallowed dry saliva as she looked at her arm that had fallen to the floor.
‘what? ‘Where did it all go wrong?’
As soon as I saw the child named Raon, the desire to suck blood that I had been suppressing rose up like crazy. It means that a special power resides in his blood. He wanted to drink the blood and become stronger.
Darigon also said to kill him if he had the chance, so he immediately approached Raon while reciting a charm spell.
It was perfect up to that point. He opened his arms, and his eyes were relaxed.
However, the moment he was about to inject blood into Raon’s heart, a blue light appeared in Raon’s eyes and he thrust out the dagger at terrifying speed.
He urgently condensed his blood energy, but the dagger easily tore through the blood energy and split his arm.
Drip.
Blood was flowing down from my cleanly cut forearm, but I still don’t know what happened.
“Ugh… .”
Celine bit her turning blue lips tightly.
‘It hurts so bad.’
The White Spirit Aura, a practice of the White Blood Cult, has the ability to reduce mental and physical pain, but the pain-reducing ability seemed to have disappeared, and a terrible pain rang through my head.
“Huh, how did you escape my spell? “What have you done to me?”
“What did you do?”
‘Is that a dagger?’
Now that I see it, the dagger in Raon’s hand is full of ferocious energy swirling around. It seemed like the young energy in the dagger was preventing recovery and continuing to cause pain.
“That dagger broke the spell.”
Celine frowned, glaring daggers at her.
“well?”
Raon smiled slightly and twirled the dagger in his hand. His expression was calm, as if he thought it was all over.
The fact that he was so relaxed in front of his own blood was on a completely different level from the two idiots behind him.
“Do you think you won?”
Celine caught her breath and stretched out her arm, which was dripping blood. The white spirit’s aura spread like a fire, and her severed hand flew out on its own and clung to her arm.
Cheeeeeek!
White steam began to flow and connect the arm cut by the dagger. It was the regenerative ability possessed by the White Soul Auror.
“If you were that relaxed… .”
Celine clenched her fist into a fist, her golden eyes flashing.
“There’s going to be a hole in that branch!”
* * *
Raon narrowed his eyes as he looked at Celine’s arm again.
‘It’s the supernormal ability of regeneration.’
It is said that the White Blood Cult’s practice method, the White Soul Auror, grants regenerative power greater than that of a troll.
Looking at the way her arms were attached, it seemed like her rank was archbishop or higher.
However, judging by the color of his face, he has not completely recovered. The Yogi of the Requiem Sword will continue to inflict excruciating pain.
-It’s an ugly power.
Lars snorted as if it was funny.
-It is a power that becomes stronger by stealing the blood of others, and it is dirty and crude. If it were the real king, he would have frozen it right away and drained all the blood from that filthy thing.
He tapped my wrist, telling me to get rid of him quickly because I didn’t want to see him.
“Ugh!”
“Huh… .”
Dorian and Jatis, who had finally come to their senses, screamed in shock.
“Bae, White Blood Bridge!”
The two also hurriedly stepped back after realizing that the woman in front of them was an official of the White Blood Cult.
“Bu, Lord Budan!”
“It’s okay, stay back.”
Raon waved his hand at the two people and focused his gaze on the white blood cultist.
“Looking at the way you put your arms together, does he look like an archbishop?”
“Even though you know that, you still take it easy? “You will regret giving me your time.”
“well?”
The reason for not attacking now is simple. Because the mission this time was not to kill that woman, but to solve her disappearance. We need to get as much information out as possible.
“I’ll kill you!”
The archbishop puts his hands together and chants a spell in an unknown language.
Gooooo!
Her whole body turned white, and the strong scent of flowers enveloped the entire alley. As soon as I smell her scent, my mind goes blank. It was a much more powerful spell than the charm from before.
‘It’s useless anyway.’
The moment the ring of fire resonates, the scent melts away. To me, that level of enchantment had no meaning. He looked down at the archbishop with clear eyes.
“W-how on earth…” .”
The archbishop’s lips trembled in disbelief.
“There’s no point in giving me time if it’s all about enchantment.”
Raon smiled coldly and held the requiem sword in reverse.
“Let’s finish.”
I kicked the ground and jumped into a space full of blood. It felt like my body was being crushed, but the ring of fire and the requiem sword pushed away all my blood energy.
“this guy!”
The archbishop rolled his eyes and stretched out his capital. An unwavering attitude even in a panicked state. He was a skilled craftsman worthy of the rank of archbishop.
However, compared to witchcraft, it lags a bit. The archbishop in front seemed to have delved deeper into witchcraft than martial arts.
Gooooo!
Raon swung the ring of fire with all his might and focused on the Archbishop’s series of blood attacks. Blood training is the basic martial arts of White Blood Church cadres, so if you study it properly, it will be of great help in future fights.
“die!”
The excited archbishop continued to extend the capital, not knowing that Raon was watching.
The entire alley exploded with energy from her hand blade, but Raon did not suffer even the slightest injury.
‘He’s fast, strong, and cunning.’
It was a simple but strong martial arts style.
“You rat! “How long are you going to run away?”
“Then stop.”
Raon put strength back into his left foot, which he had tried to pull back, and moved forward.
“omg!”
He chased after the archbishop who was retreating in embarrassment and lowered his right requiem sword.
“profit!”
The archbishop rolled his eyes and stretched out his capital full of blood.
Chaaaang!
The sword and the hand blade clashed, but it sounded like metal hitting each other.
Squeak!
But it’s not a whistle. The fierce spirit of the requiem sword, burning with resentment, tore through the archbishop’s blood and energy.
“profit!”
The archbishop’s eyes trembled.
‘now.’
Without relaxing his right hand, Raon quickly used his left hand to insert a red pin into the hem of the archbishop’s shirt.
Whoops!
As soon as I confirmed that the pin was properly inserted, I turned around and kicked her waist.
“Ugh!”
The archbishop groaned and hit the wall.
Pukaaaak!
As if he didn’t want to miss the opportunity, Raon rushed forward and struck her on the shoulder with his requiem sword. Blood of a disgusting light gushed out like a fountain.
“Kwaaaak!”
In order to escape, the archbishop tore off the flesh of his shoulder where the requiem sword was embedded and escaped to the side.
“I’ll kill you!”
When she raised her fingers and stretched them out, white light shot out like a flash from the tips of her fingernails. It was a blood technique that emitted a sword-like energy from her fingers.
Gooooo!
Raon did not pass up the technology this time either. After operating the ring of fire and reading the flow of blood and energy, he drew the requiem sword.
Cheeeeee!
The Yogi’s blade stretched out in a semicircle, tearing away all of the blood vessel’s energy.
“It’s not over yet!”
The archbishop continued to fire lines of blood as if he wanted to put an end to it, but the requiem sword was unable to pierce the wall of yogi and it all melted away.
“W-what the hell… .”
The archbishop stepped back as if embarrassed. Raon moved in front of her as if he was putting pressure on her.
“Do not come!”
“You said not to be too relaxed, but is that the level you ended up with?”
Raon smiled coldly and tilted his chin.
“As expected, the White Blood Church was the main player in the Porban disappearance case.”
“Yes, as expected?”
“Because you are the only ones who do such dirty things.”
“shut up!”
“Why did I attack? “Did you think you could easily drink blood?”
“Shut up!”
The archbishop jumped forward as he fired the blood-letting ball. He slashed her requiem sword diagonally at her before she could remove her hand.
Pukaak!
Sword marks appeared from his shoulders to his waist, and cloudy blood covered the air.
“Kwaaaak!”
The Archbishop screamed and covered his wounds.
“Where is your branch? “Are the people who kidnapped you alive?”
“Keuuuuu… .”
She didn’t answer, but stumbled around like a drunk and stopped with her back against the wall.
“Joe, it’s good… . Let’s end here. “I will kill you at least.”
The archbishop’s eyes were filled with madness and he put his hands together and made a triangle.
Wooooow!
As the muttered spell spread through the air, red light emanated from the triangle and an enormous energy began to stir.
“like this… Pfft! what!”
Just before the energy exploded, a white hole appeared in the wall her back was against, creating a spiral vortex.
“shit! Darigon! What are you doing!”
The vortex began to suck in the archbishop who was chanting the spell and rolled him into a circle.
“shit! My name is Celine. I will kill you! Raon Sieghardt!”
After Celine screamed and revealed her name, the hole closed completely.
“what. “Did you run away?”
A light voice was heard from behind along with a light breeze. It was Rimmer.
“Unfortunately, it looks like he ran away after seeing Danju.”
Looking at the situation, it seemed that her colleague, not the Archbishop, had seen Rimmer and created an opening for him to escape.
“hmm? “Isn’t that a regretful expression?”
Rimmer chuckled as he looked at Raon’s sunken eyes.
“is that so.”
Raon shrugged his shoulders. It’s as they say. There was no particular regret. To be honest, he let it go on purpose for something bigger.
“Bu, Lord Budan!”
“Are you okay?”
Dorian and Jatis, who had been clinging to the wall, came running.
“are you okay.”
I waved my hand and approached Rimmer, who was examining the blood stains on the floor.
“As expected, the White Blood Church was behind the disappearance incident.”
“Well, I guess so.”
Rimmer seemed to know it and licked his lips as he looked at the scarlet blood.
“At this level, you are above intermediate level in Archdiocese, but you are overwhelming me. Have you become stronger again?”
“I guess I built up my strength mainly through magic, so I wasn’t that strong.”
Although the woman’s magic was powerful, Celine had little sense of power.
“her… .”
“That wasn’t strong?”
Dorian and Jatis gaped as if they were dumbfounded.
“You would be the only one who would say that to the Archbishop of the White Blood Church.”
Rimmer stood up with a chuckle.
“Still, it’s a shame. “If we had caught it, we would have been able to know the location of the headquarters.”
“It will be difficult. “Because torture doesn’t work on them.”
White-blooded believers are fanatics who do not tolerate torture. Even though he tortured a white-blooded cultist for several days in his previous life, he did not open his mouth.
“Well, they are terrible. So, the White Blood Church has not been revealed yet.”
“yes. The General Assembly doesn’t know. but… .”
Raon smiled slightly as he touched the red pin on his collar.
“We may soon find out where the White Blood branch of Porvan is.”
* * *
Kwaaaaang!
When Celine waved her white hand, the double wall crumbled into powder. It was so powerful that Raon could not have easily blocked it with her requiem sword.
“Ceeeeeeee!”
She screamed, clenching the wound Raon had inflicted with her fingernails.
“it hurts! It hurts! “The pain won’t go away!”
Even though I continued to use the energy of the white spirit, the wound did not heal, and the pain that felt like it was crushing my flesh continued.
“Darigon! “Do something!”
“Calm down.”
An old man called Daragon approached with a frown.
“Why did you summon me! “If I had killed him, I wouldn’t have had this pain!”
“Rimer was moving. “If I had stayed, I would have been caught.”
“Ugh… .”
Celine gritted her teeth and scratched the wall with her fingernails, and the wall cracked and crumbled like pudding.
“Don’t break it. “I have to keep using this room.”
Daragon clicked his tongue and examined Celine’s wounds.
“It’s terrible.”
Celine’s archbishop-level auror should have already healed all of her wounds, but the strange power contained in the sword marks was preventing regeneration and causing burn-like pain to her.
“Hey. It’s also imbued with a pretty terrible yogi. “It will take a long time to erase it.”
“So you have to kill him. must!”
Celine’s eyes soared with a level of murderousness that gave goosebumps.
“I will kill you! They’ll tear off the flesh, grind up the bones and drink the blood… .”
“It’s not a wound that will go away if you kill that guy named Raon. Rather, the resentment may linger and not be erased for the rest of your life. There… .”
He injected blood into Celine’s wound and turned around.
“They will be coming soon. “Change your clothes and get ready.”
“Ugh, damn it! shit!”
Celine screamed and hit the ground. Dargon’s office shook as if it would collapse.
“That’s why I told you to gather information first. For no reason, my appetite got ahead of me… .”
“shut up! “If you saw that guy, you would have thought about sucking his blood too!”
“Is it that much?”
“Whoops, that guy is mine. I can’t get away with being treated like this! Anyway… .”
“It’s not just about getting hit.”
“what?”
“Because while you were being torn apart by that young bastard, our plan was also successful.”
When Daragon snapped his fingers, the door to the office opened and a man in pure white robes came in and set down the two unconscious men and women.
These were Princess Enild and Jaina, who were hospitalized in the treatment center after being attacked by Raon.
“When I heard that he was in a treatment center, I went and caught him myself. If you take these two with you, the benefit is usually not a benefit. King Balkar will go crazy. “We might go to war on Sieghart.”
“Morel must have installed a magic artifact?”
“Of course, I brought him in after removing it. “Do you think I’m an amateur like you?”
Daragon’s wrinkled mouth thinned, as if he was snickering.
“If he allows, I will give you Inild, so drink it and heal your wounds.”
“An old man like a snake.”
Celine frowned, saying she couldn’t take it. The golden color in her eyes began to subside, as if her anger had subsided.
However, neither of them saw that the pins on Enild and Jaina’s clothes were shiny red.
* * *
Raon gave up his original plan to go to the Thieves Guild and headed to City Hall with Rimmer.
He took the remaining Morel, the returning swordsman, and the wizard and entered the conference room.
“Once the enemy’s identity has been revealed.”
After making a surprise move to prevent the sound from escaping the conference room, Raon climbed onto the conference room podium.
“uh?”
“Is that true?”
“This quickly?”
“Oh oh!”
Not only the Gwangpungdan but also the wizards of Morel and Salaman opened their mouths in surprise.
It was no wonder they were shocked, as they discovered within a few hours what City Hall had been unable to find even after months of searching.
“Quite a few people would have expected it, but the main culprit of the kidnapping is the White Blood Cult.”
He said the word ‘white blood religion’ and brought out a cloth with Celine’s blood on it. People’s eyes were shaken by the dull light that did not resemble the blood of a living creature.
“An unpleasant color… .”
“White blood religion!”
“It was them, after all.”
“Ugh… .”
“You damn bastards!”
Gwangpungdan and Salaman, as the six emperors’ armed forces, did not fear Baekhyeolgyo, one of the Omas, but rather burned their fighting spirit.
However, there was one person who caused even more extreme harm.
Gooooo!
Martha. Its black eyes, like the flames of hell, flashed with a terrifying murderousness. Her momentum was so ferocious that everyone in this conference room turned to look at her.
-Why is the beef girl doing that?
‘Was it a white blood religion?’
Raon narrowed his eyes when he saw the burning naturalization in Martha’s eyes.
Up until now, he had been acting so rudely that I thought he simply had a peculiar personality, but I think he was bullied by the White Blood Cult before joining Sieghart.
“How did you get that blood, and where did you encounter the White Blood Cult?”
Morel opened his eyes wide and pointed to the cloth stained with Celine’s blood.
“You bumped into it, right?”
“Did you bump into it? Ugh.”
When Raon followed suit, Morel gritted his teeth and blurted out the polite word.
“On my way to find the thieves guild… .”
Raon told me everything, including how he fought with Celine and how she ran away.
“You cut down the archbishop and made him run away?”
“A person who has just become a prosecutor… .”
“Huh… .”
Morel’s eyes trembled in disbelief, and Salaman’s wizards also swallowed dry saliva.
“What kind of guy is you…?” .”
Buren, too, seemed embarrassed and spoke informally as usual.
“… … .”
“White blood religion… .”
Runan and Marta just stared at the blood-soaked cloth, but their emotions were very different. Unlike Runaan, who looked at it without feeling anything, Marta stared at it as if she was going to chew it up right away.
“But it’s a shame.”
Morel turned his head and sighed briefly.
“Now they won’t show up. No matter how crazy the White Blood Cult is, they are not the kind of people who will move even after their true identity is discovered by Sieghardt and Balkar.”
He’s right. They have to take the people they kidnapped, so they’ll be ready to leave now.
However, this case was different.
“this time… .”
Quang!
As Raon was about to speak, the conference room door opened roughly and Jatis, who said he had been to the treatment center, came in.
“Wow, we’re in big trouble!”
He continued speaking immediately, his hands shaking.
“Princess Jaina and Enild, who were in the treatment center, have disappeared!”
“what?”
“uh?”
Everyone jumped up when they heard that the princess and Inild had disappeared.
“Not only the healers at the treatment center, but also the knights and wizards fell asleep as if they had fainted, and only the princess and Inild disappeared!”
“Nonsense! There was no response from the artifact… .”
“The artifact was on the bed you two were on!”
Jatis raised his hand. In his hands were two necklaces and a ring.
“shit! “I got hit!”
“Oh my!”
Morel and the wizards stood up and clenched their fists, and the Frenzy Swordsmen also swallowed their saliva as if they had not anticipated this situation.
match!
When everyone was half lost in confusion, a handclap rang out to wake them up.
“calm down.”
“Have you calmed down now! This is not the time to be like this! If we don’t find the princess somehow, this entire village will become a sea of fire! “There could be trouble in Sieghart too!”
“it’s okay.”
Raon received everyone’s attention with his calm eyes as usual.
“Where were the princess and Inilde kidnapped?”
He took off the red pin from his collar and placed it on his palm. When the cartoon ball’s energy was aroused, the pin floated by itself and pointed in the direction.
“Where is the escaped archbishop?”
Raon smiled slightly as he looked at the people with their mouths wide open.
“Because I know everything.”
