Chapter 351 – Realm of Blood
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Dyurahan had no choice but to click his tongue at the scene unfolding in front of his eyes his and the situation he was in.
The moment the Goddess of Death, who had been constantly experiencing headaches, suddenly opened one eye, the magical energy emanating from her body formed a physical form.
The outflow of magical power, which would not be strange if a normal person were mummified on the spot, was not normal for anyone to see.
A thick torrent of magical power flowed from the eyes, ears, nose, and mouth as if blood were flowing.
It poured out as if it were falling away from the goddess of death, and it was a beautiful woman’s figure – a naked left half with the same beauty as the goddess.
After transforming into a being with a half body made of grotesque blood and flesh, he was looking at Dyurahan while holding a sword made of her blood.
Dyurahan felt the magical power she felt from her existence her, and she felt that various beings were randomly mixed in her.
Dhampir Illenu, who can be said to be the original personality of the goddess, as well as Alessios, his father and the culprit behind everything.
The will of the vampires that Wilhelmina absorbed and destroyed in the past are united like a whirlpool.
Magical pressure so intense that vomit came out, and the barrier of divine magic that Dyurahan spread cracked.
When I heard the sound of a crash, I could see Illenu completely lost her mind and collapsed.
“Damn… I couldn’t wait any longer and ran out…”
Dyurahan, who had expected this to happen to some extent, could not pull out the formal sword embedded in her flesh while muttering that.
If this was pulled out, the flesh that was holding back growth would swell indefinitely.
A spiritual colony of vampires, suddenly separated from the Goddess.
Even the body that appears to have physical substance is nothing more than a body made of incredibly thick magical energy.
In other words, should I call it a ‘spirit of blood’?
It could be said that she is a vampire that is closest to her purest and most primitive appearance of her.
She is the nucleus of ‘the monster about to be born’.
In other words, she said it is a being that can be called a soul.
It was clear what had evoked her.
Right now, even at this moment, Dyurahan is suppressing the flesh of the inverted cross – the body of the monster.
Alesios was not the only vampire in Illenu’s body.
Her vampire powers her, which she passed on to her so that she could control her her Alessios, were also present.
Although she would have equipped her will her, she recognized them, and could have suppressed Alexios’ powers if suppressed.
As a result of creating this realm and erasing her own memories in order to oblivion her her existence her, Alessios, their existence her also became completely uncontrollable.
As with most mana, emotions have a powerful effect on mana.
Cutting off most of her emotions along with her memories her, she at least had complete control over most of the power her within herself, so her vampire powers her did n’t run out of control and the power within her never overflowed.
However, she met ‘Cleon’.
No, it would be better to say that she has reunited.
Inside of her, an existence that serves as the strongest memory wedge.
The only man she ever loved, whom she could n’t forget even right before she lost all her memories of her and became another being.
Even though she is the same person in another world, for her her, just looking at her her face her cracks the lid that has kept her emotions and memories closed.
If that happens, it flows endlessly from there.
Memories, regrets, despair, and uncontrollable forces.
What appeared to suppress it was the shadow that supported her body.
Previously, Durahan- Wilhelmina summoned Cleon’s soul through necromancy… It is the residual thought.
Already, the body of the soul did not exist there, and a part of it remained in Illenu’s body of hers, remaining as a defense mechanism in case the seal of power could be broken.
If her memories are about to be revived, he eliminates the cause and protects Illenu himself to maintain the realm.
The reason why that shadow was hostile to Cleon – himself in another world was probably to serve as a defense mechanism.
More important than that, the ‘true Goddess of Death’, who appeared right now, was silently approaching her with a fishy smile.
The moment she cuts down Dullahan with the sword in her hand and comes into contact with her flesh.
An entity whose ‘body’ and ‘soul’ become one and devours the entire realm of banishment in this climax-
A predator will be born that will devour not only blood and soul, but everything that makes up existence.
“I’m in trouble… I can’t let go of the weapon. But if I stay still, I think I’ll get hit like this…”
In a situation where she can’t laugh at all, Dyurahan pours all her remaining magic power to repair the cracked barrier, but-
The true goddess of death raised her hand her, and with just a little bit of her magical power her, the barrier melted from the surface.
“Cheet… The vampire’s power to melt mana…”
Even though she herself has been a vampire for a long time, she will automatically kick her tongue when she becomes the victim after a long time.
A moment of desperation where you can neither do this nor that.
The grotesque hand of the right half of the body made of blood reached out through the gap in the melted barrier and was about to touch Dyurahan’s body with her.
Kwajik!
And, with the sound of breaking something hard on her, Dyurahan’s eyes widened.
It was because he could see the sword of the black shadow protruding through the belly of the goddess.
The sword, as soon as it was lifted up, cut the goddess’s body in half exactly.
What can be seen between the split bodies and beyond the back is the residual thought of Cleon, which disappeared at the moment when the goddess lost her mind.
However, her goddess her body snaps as she is neatly resewn from her split her, turning her body her to look at the shadows.
“Do not… Disturb…”
It was her first voice her, but Dyurahan frowned at the unpleasant mixture of male and female, child and adult, beast and human voices.
Her attention shifted towards the shadows that completely disturbed her.
And, if you swing your sword at him, Shadow Cleon will also receive it with his own sword-
Naturally, if they collided head-on, his sword would cut cleanly due to the difference in strength.
‘This… Can’t be expected to take a long time…’
The moment Dyurahan thought so, he felt a number of signs approaching this place from outside the cathedral.
“Are you finally here…!”
When she let out a sigh of relief and raised her voice, at the same time the doors of the cathedral opened, revealing Cleon and her companions her.
“Wilhelmina!”
“It was close, Magic Swordsman-kun…!”
Dyurahan, who is suppressing his flesh his, and the shadow fighting by his side his-a strange existence that he has never seen before.
And the figure of Illenu, who had lost his mind as he sat down leaning against the throne.
“Um, is that the goddess of death? This, as scary as its name her…”
Peru Luca looked at the heteromorphic being confronting the shadow while shrinking her body her.
Seeing her tension and a little bit of fear in her eyes her, Lyla shook her head as she clicked her tongue.
“That’s not it, the one who fainted over there is the Goddess. What the hell is that? Explain Dullahan!”
“It’s long to explain. Anyway, you just have to defeat that guy! Magic Swordsman-kun! Do you remember?”
“Yes…! Peruluca, use the power of your Dhampir to vampirize that being and annihilate it. Until then, we will protect you.”
When Cleon nodded to her durahan’s words her, Peru Luca also looked at her clenching her fists as if she knew her.
“Well, then we just have to stop that monster, right?”
As Sif spun Gungnir and took a step forward, Utgart also moved forward while guarding his side of her.
[There are more people on our side, so it won’t be a problem if each of us holds on to one limb.]
When Utgart says so, Amelia also nods her head and transforms into the power of the Frost Hammer.
“You guys… Do you intend to interfere… Too… !”
When that nasty voice rang out once again, the blood ran from her right half her-her hideous arms and legs her! And blows out
As her party takes their positions in response to the sudden eruption, the blood flowing from her body her engulfs and melts everything around her, changing the landscape.
The interior of the cathedral, which had a solemn and orderly atmosphere, was slowly swallowed up by that blood.
The place where the party was, was like the inside of a huge creature.
It has changed into a space made up of walls, ceilings, and floors of grotesque meat wriggling alive.
“A small area…!”
“Such a huge and powerful space, in an instant…!”
When Peruluca and Cassius notice the true identity of the space, the entire party hesitates as if something is being sucked out of their bodies.
“No way, this… It’s not just what it looks like…”
“Are they actually absorbing mana and life force…!”
Neither Gray nor Cleon noticed the power of the realm and could not hide their bewildered voices.
And at the same time, something sticky and dark like rotten blood squirmed from the wall.
At first, they clumped together without a shape like slime.
Gradually expanding its volume, it takes on a human form and blocks the group’s path.
They were each holding a weapon or reproducing something magical with blood.
“What. What!?”
“Utgart…! Because you talk nonsense!”
Their number outnumbered Cleon’s party, and was still growing slowly.
When Sif gets angry at Utgart’s slip of the tongue, Utgart just looks around without saying anything.
“Be careful! All of them are degraded vampires! If you touch them, your life force will be absorbed right away!”
Tension rises among the party at Dyurahan’s cry.
“There are a lot of them. You don’t have to deal with them all… But it might be difficult to break through the siege and reach the monster.”
Freya calmly analyzes the situation.
As she said, it seemed difficult for everyone in the party to reach the existence of the strange type while breaking through all the opponents who were trying to attack from all sides.
“All we need to reach is Peruluca. …Of course, we’ll need more to stop that monster from moving…”
At Cleon’s words, Layla looks at Cleon and talks.
“Sure, you’re going, right?”
Cleon nodded at Lyla’s words. Lyla and Beatrix’s eyes met.
Then, Beatrix stood at the head of the party with the Executioner’s Demonic Sword in her hand.
“It’s okay. I’ll open the way. Others, please help me clean up these blood clots here so you don’t get in the way.”
“Senior?”
The moose reacted to that title and tilted its head.
Then, both Emma and Lila point their fingers at Cleon at the same time.
Moose said ah, and took out a sword of flame from her hand.
“No, wait. It’s my job to fight strong guys!”
[Although the surrounding blood clots seem strong enough.]
“There’s no way this alter ego is strong!”
The next moment, if you think the moose’s head has been blown off.
The being with the bow of blood had pierced her through the head with a clean blow.
“Hee hee!?”
When Peru Luca raises her voice in terror and immediately hides behind Cleon, she rises from her seat her as the body of the moose, once knocked down, burns again.
“You bastards!! I’ll evaporate them all!!”
Immediately, her fighting spirit changed from a strange being to a gore, regenerating her head her, and then immediately lunging at the nearby gore.
“…Would it be okay?”
When Amelia asked Cassius while looking at such a moose, Cassius answered by placing her hand on her forehead her.
“In her case, it would be best to let her run amok like that. We too, let’s clear up the gore so that Mr. Cleon can break through the siege.”
Starting with Moose jumping into the enemy camp, Cleon’s other teammates also started fighting, Beatrix took a deep breath while holding Cleon’s hand her with her left hand and holding the magic sword with her right hand her.
“Wait. Do you need to hold hands with that?”
“Noisy, please don’t disturb my concentration.”
After Lyla’s tackle, Beatrix lightly dismissed it.
I draw his mana from his heart his that is not beating, and channel it through his hand his and into the sword.
‘Envy… Anger… Hatred…’
All of the keywords she evoked in her head her were unsettling, but those feelings of wealth are what bring out the power of her demonic sword the best.
What comes to her mind is-
The appearance of the senior who was clinging to Lila and leaning against her.
Suddenly, when a tendon rises from the forehead of her, purple burning magic power instantly enters the magic sword, and the hand holding Cleon’s hand is strongly powered.
Whoops! If Cleon was surprised at the sudden feeling of doing it.
Next moment.
不倫絶大不許可-去勢斬
“Absolutely no permission for adultery – castrate!”
When Beatrix’s sword was swung along with the name of the technique that could not be overlooked, the black magic power of the slash spread like a giant crescent moon in a straight line.
It was to devour the alter egos of blood in its path and tear them apart.
“Gee, the name of the technique is especially good…”
Elma looked at Cleon as if she was a little frightened by the death knight’s behavior of her, and then she unknowingly lowered her gaze to his lower body of her.
While clearing his throat, he patted Cleon on the shoulder of her.
“…Please! Cleon. Illenu…!”
Cleon nodded and put Peruvian Luca on his back.
Considering the speed of her feet, he must have thought that it was better to carry her than to run with her.
With her magic-eating sword in her hand, she jumped toward the open path.
It was running towards the existence of the heteromorph.
