episode_0124

Cheonsol is a vampir who rose to the position of leader of a ruthless martial arts cult. Unlike other cult leader candidates, she was born into a humble background and had many experiences where the vampirs she became close with today would stab her in the back tomorrow.

So, no matter who I met, I understood the situation. Because it was a familiar instinct, it had nothing to do with Cheonsol’s intentions.

Of course, the more times I checked, the more accurately I understood the other person’s state. Cheonsol confirmed the status of an elf friend who serves the same Jiabi.

‘Evrande is at the same level as the original woman.’

This does not mean that they are the same two levels. Minions that have honed special skills such as martial arts or magic before becoming minions are stronger than those that have not.

There were occasional exceptions like John, but that was usually the case. Cheonsol, who reached level 2 and showed his full power, was proud of his skills, but was not confident that he could defeat Evrande.

What is certain is that if you do not close the distance the moment your opponent takes out his bow, you will lose. It was such a simple principle that even a child, not just a martial artist, could understand it.

‘Cheon Sol-bo.’

Cheonsol used the walking method he created himself. There are two ways to operate Cheonsolbo. Strengthening the leg strength and ankles through internal energy allows for movements that are normally impossible.

Demonstrates the Vampir’s racial characteristics to accelerate blood flow and increase speed.

Cheonsol’s choice was both. As I almost twisted my ankle and changed direction, the sound of a blast rang in my ears.

“…”

My ears were ringing and I couldn’t hear properly. Cheonsol read Evrande’s lips without being embarrassed.

‘Spirit of the wind…’

Cheonsol, who read that far, spread his emotions widely. A mass of energy that could not be detected with the naked eye was gathered in the air.

“Cheonsol! be careful! It’s an intermediate spirit of wind! I think she’s a little weaker than Christa!”

“Thank you!”

Cheonsol only knows that Christa is stronger than him. The exact skill level could not be measured. This was because the level difference was quite large.

Cheon Sol, who is new to Hyeonkyung, cannot understand the details, so at least he is at the highest level of Hyeonkyung. It might have been a state of life and death that was known as a legendary state in my hometown.

‘The lower-level spirits were top-notch.’

Spirits were a race that varied greatly depending on their level. Between first class and top class.

‘I guess she’s a little weaker or similar to the original girl.’

This is why the Spiritualist was so difficult. Evrande’s skills are not inferior to Cheonsol’s, but to summon a colleague of similar level.

Even if Evrande’s mana is consumed, the number of enemies who make their own decisions and actions increases by one. As a martial artist, you were well aware of the danger of having one more enemy for your companion.

However, Cheonsol is a vampir who has a lot of experience dealing with enemies stronger than himself, including Dongsu’s enemies. I held up the rapier and looked ahead.

“Cheonsol! You can’t come close to me!”

Evrande screamed and stepped back. The elf, who received the protection of the spirit, was unable to close the distance by retreating as Cheonsol approached.

-You cannot get close to the contractor!

A spirit made of wind blocked the two. The spirit expanded its body to the point where it could be seen with the naked eye.

Cheonsol noticed that the spirit’s body was made of cutting winds. The spirit will tear apart any object it touches like a tornado.

However, Hyeonkyung-class unmanned vehicles can withstand natural disasters. It is not a true disaster, but rather an imitation of a spirit can be overcome.

– Come storm!

“Wind Arrow!”

The spirit controlled the wind. The bushes and dirt in the field mixed together, creating a storm that made it difficult to see even an inch ahead.

In the distorted flow of energy, an arrow with unusually clean energy stuck out. Cold sweat ran down Cheonsol’s spine as he reflexively pulled out his rapier and blocked the arrow.

‘You barely managed to stop it. I don’t know if I can stop it next time.’

I barely noticed it because I was focusing all my attention on the front line. If the scope of the storm expanded and arrows came from the side, it might not have been possible to stop it.

Cheonsol gritted his teeth and poured energy into his sword. Before I became a minion, I would not have used my strength from the beginning to use my strength efficiently, but thanks to the recovery period, I was able to use my power from the beginning.

“Bloodstream Blue!”

Cheonsol’s main machine. Although I obtained it through skill, I was able to unfold it myself by understanding the principle. Waves made of black steel collided with the storm.

Kwaaaa

An unbelievable roar erupted as the martial arts of a mere vampir and the skill of a spirit collided. The center of the field was completely uprooted.

-Ugh

-too bad! It’s too much!

-Both were bad!

The fairies cried and ran away, but Cheonsol didn’t have the presence of mind to care. The first wave fought tightly with the storm, but was pierced by an arrow imbued with the wind and lost its strength.

Cheonsol cut down the weakened arrow and once again created a wave of sword steel.

“Not working!”

Evrande’s cries were heard beyond the storm. Cheonsol answered silently.

“Waves don’t hit just once. Steady, high waves go over the embankment and hit the coast.”

Cheonsol swung his sword again. A third wave made of Geomgang rises. Blood was drained through the skin, creating a blazing fourth wave.

Strong winds tend to extinguish fires, but moderate winds only cause the flames to spread. The spirit’s storm was strong enough, but after being cut down by three waves, it became as gentle as a spring breeze.

Grumbling

The waves of fire summoned by Cheonsol burned the field. The spirit screamed.

-contractor! The fire must be put out!

“Profit!”

When the storm stopped, Evrande was visible in the distance. Evrande, biting his lip, was shooting three arrows in protest.

“Ebrande. Put out the fire.”

The main woman will kill the spirit in the meantime. The archers, who were supposed to provide support from a distance, were two days into the battle to quell the fire, so now was a good time to target the spirits.

When Cheonsol kicked the ground, Shinhyeong disappeared. It wasn’t just moving at high speed. Cheonsol deployed a miracle to prevent detection.

-no! Where did you go?

The spirit missed Cheonsol’s location. Cheonsol’s intention worked as they were a race specialized in detecting mana and vitality rather than sight.

Next to “!”

Evrande, who had good eyesight as an elf, warned, but it was already too late. Cheonsol, who reached the spirit, opened his sword.

“Cheonsolgeom 1st second. Blood fever.”

A blazing river attacked the spirit. The spirit tried to escape by soaring upward like the wind, but tangible flames chased it.

-Aaaah!

In addition to the strong energy, the body of the spirit that suffered fire damage became blurred. Cheonsol soared like a dragon ascending to heaven and swung his sword.

Just as a wounded animal struggles, the wounded spirit also struggles.

-You can’t be reverse summoned like this! Wounds from the wind!

Dozens of blades made of wind swept through Cheonsol. Cheonsol did not slow down his offensive.

‘You must give flesh and take bones!’

Surround yourself with self-defense equipment and protect only the bloodletting! The sharp blade broke the self-defense equipment and tore the skin. A fountain of blood arose, but blood is the Vampir’s life and the most threatening weapon.

Cheonsol gathered the blood that was falling to the floor and created a blood film. The wind blade that flew next was blocked by a protective film made of blood and disappeared.

Sigh

Cheonsol’s sword pierced the spirit. As expected from a race made up of energy, there was no taste. The sound was also small, but the results were clear.

-Ugh…

The spirit whose energy was scattered was summoned back. Cheonsol’s hair bones, which were falling under the influence of gravity, became bitter.

‘Evrande fired an arrow!’

It was an arrow so fast that it was difficult to perceive with the naked eye or even with the senses. It contained the energy of a strong spirit, as if the spirit had exerted its strength even though it had been reverse summoned.

It was too late to avoid it. Cheonsol drew blood from the wound inflicted by the blade of wind and covered it with a thick blood film.

‘Inner strength is fatigue. Blood comes from inner strength. ‘Lucky luck and blood’

Blood and energy circulated inside Cheonsol. Blood and internal energy were replenished as if one were building up internal energy through fortune-telling exercises.

I breathed the replenished energy into the sword and projected it. Some of the swords and swords collided with arrows and slowed down.

The thick veil of blood once again reduced the power of the arrow. Finally, Cheon Sol’s self-defense technique blocked the arrow.

Fighting.

After landing, Cheonsol pulled out the arrow stuck in his collarbone and threw it away. Then he looked at Evrande and smiled.

“It was a shame. If she had been a little more powerful, she would have been defeated.”

“It’s unfortunate. You haven’t even shortened the distance yet.”

Evrande fired his bow again. Although the mid-level spirits disappeared, lower-level spirits inhabited the bow, increasing its power.

However, it was weaker than a mid-level spirit. Mobility also became weaker than when receiving assistance from a mid-level spirit.

“Was it this much? Evrande! From what she understood, you were not this much!”

Cheonsol avoided arrows aimed at bloodletting, read the path, struck down the arrows fired, and returned the flowing blood back to the body as he moved forward.

The appearance was like that of a berserker. A berserker who, despite being mortally wounded, does not lose his fighting spirit and ends his opponent’s life.

Cheonsol’s wounds did not lead to death, so he was more ferocious than a berserker. Cheonsol’s footprints were left deep in the scorched, ash-fluttered field.

The blood droplets on the footprints were sucked into Cheonsol’s body. Evrande, who had been retreating the entire time, realized that he could no longer retreat and gritted his teeth.

“Kkomang!”

-Kkomangkkomang

The lower-level spirits tried to block Cheonsol by headbutting their bodies, but even the mid-level spirits could not do anything, so there was no way the low-level spirits could.

Cheonsol did not even swing a sword. He refined the blood swirling around his body and stabbed the spirit.

-Kkomang…

Finally, Evrande came into range. The moment Cheonsol throws the blood flame. Evrande threw away his bow and grabbed the air.

The new models of Cheonsol and Evrande have crossed over.

patter

Blood dripped from the hole in Cheonsol’s chest. Evrande, confident of victory, muttered.

“My main weapon is a rapier, not a bow.”

Cheonsol responded by stumbling and stabbing his sword into the ground to gain balance.

“I know.”

fluttering

Evrande’s shirt split in half and fell to the ground. A long sword mark was carved into the elf’s fair skin.

“No…what…”

“Ebrande. It was good to hide the secret number. If you’re a warrior, shouldn’t you hide 30 percent of your skills? However, they say that you can hide a weapon, but you cannot hide a swordsman’s calluses.”

This was advice to a friend. There was no answer.

[Evrande battle not possible!]

[Cheonsol wins!]