Chapter 410 – 410. Master of the Magic Core (1)
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The vampire, whose arm had been cut off by Savnak’s blow, glared at the fiery demon with furious eyes.
Dripping blood,
Every time she shivered, blood gushed out.
The vampire who had robbed countless people of blood until now had her own blood shed for the first time. Every time she continued to shed blood, her snowdrifts were stained red.
“Bee, damn it… ! Bitch like this! My beautiful body is something like a half-bastard whose magic core has been taken away by a human scumbag!”
Verona’s right arm, which was tightly gripping her severed parts, quickly turned to blood.
Her arm was severed in her blow.
In addition, because of the black flame contained in her sword, the severed parts of her lost their regenerative power.
The vampire princess glared at the fiery demon with her murderous eyes, but she instinctively took a step back, perhaps overwhelmed by the figure of Savnak clad in a heavy sense of intimidation.
“Four years old clinging to humans without knowing shame… I’m sure your mother will take care of it! I will definitely watch you die miserably!”
Verona, who had been glaring at Savnak and inflaming her hatred, spurred her on the ground, opening her distance.
Dense fog that is created.
Savnak’s eyes lit up.
Clearly, that vampire girl must have been trying to run away from the scene. Never intending to show mercy to the vampire, Savnak swung her sword and tried to annihilate Verona along with her wide radius.
“Kill!!”
Verona ordered.
That moment,
The knights of black soot, who raised their sharp blades toward the demon king of the heat wave, moved.
The knights, who had deployed black swords, rushed towards Savnak from all sides.
In addition, the blood that Verona spilled on her ground moved arbitrarily, unfolding her sorcery. The vampire’s sorcery, along with the black soot knights, aimed at Savnak.
“She resembles my mother… You choose to do only the odd things.”
While wielding a splendid sword, Sabnak struck the vampire’s sorcery and the knights of black soot at the same time in the form of a sharp scythe.
Kwajik-!
The vampire’s sorcery was shattered.
In addition, the knights who swung their swords and rushed at them were also enveloped in black flames.
Verona leaped behind her.
It was clear that Savnak had an intention to escape by transforming into fog while he paused for a moment.
“Looks like I’ll miss it! I will make you pay for killing the red dragon!”
Perhaps feeling impatient at the appearance of the vampire princess who seemed to disappear at any moment, Lemeria stretched out her one hand towards Verona, where her thick fog spread, and the flames of her age were burning roaring.
I won’t let you run away
I couldn’t let go of the enemy who killed Melune miserably.
Her vengeful daughter of the Dragonlord glared at the vampire, her blood-tinged rubellite eyes flashing as if she would never let him escape.
“Aagh!! What the heck… How!!”
Before turning into her thick fog and hiding,
A bewitching beauty with her coveted blonde hair hanging down to her waist was suddenly engulfed in black flames.
As if causing human ignition,
In an instant, the flames in her body burned fiercely and swallowed her vampire.
“My sword has no blind spots, damned vampire.”
Savnak, who had burned all the obstacles that stood in his way before he knew it, said as he looked at the slowly dying Verona engulfed in flames.
Nice lines and nice poses.
It really wasn’t perfect.
Sensing that Yushin’s gaze, which had exhausted most of his strength, was looking at him, Savnak showed more confidence and delivered the last line at the end of the Vampire Princess.
“Turn to ashes and disappear.”
Cool.
It was cool even when you think about it.
Yushin must have realized that too. He must have been greatly impressed to see that he did not miss the escaped vampire and burned it in black flame.
Savnak shrugged his shoulders, showing a quick smug look.
“Did I kill him… ?”
The vampire who was engulfed in black flames did not last long and turned into ashes and disappeared.
She was only a remnant of what would have been a vampire,
The prostitute, dressed in a bewitching charm, disappeared as a sacrifice to be burned.
Including her eldest daughter Marishka, who was killed by Allen in the kingdom of Valois, her second daughter, Verona, was burnt at the stake at the hands of Savnac and died in ashes.
“Of course he died.”
Looking at the blackened wreckage, Lemeria opened her mouth to ask, and Savnak answered as if it were natural.
“Right… Is Melune’s enemy dead?”
Recalling the image of the vampire who let out painful screams while engulfed in her black flames, Lemeria muttered in a voice tinged with relief.
Although she was not killed by my hand,
The vampire who murdered Melune was arguably the most painful death in the world.
Although Lemeria felt a bit of pity for her, she thought that she was very fortunate that the vampire finally managed to kill her without escaping.
“Is it over now? It’s not like you’re going to be relieved just because it’s over.”
Yushin, who looked around, distorted her face.
Traces of bombing spread everywhere.
Numerous dragons lost their lives in the bombardment.
Very few dragons survived. They were driven to the point where they had to worry about the survival of their species.
Yushin, who slowly turned his head and looked at the scenery, witnessed a man crouching in the corner, trembling.
“Tynan… !”
There was no way Lemeria would miss him.
With the flames of eons wrapped around her hands,
As he took one step at a time, he approached the elder of the black dragon, who had an ugly face.
It was clear from the eyes that he had no intention of being lenient. The emotion contained in the fiercely burning rubellite eyes was vengeance.
“Has it been settled….”
Just as the vampire disappeared in flames, the elder of the black dragon was also engulfed in flames.
Ty Nun cried out for her mercy,
The daughter of the Dragon Lord who lost her dearest kind was nothing short of ruthless.
A burning ceremony was held for the renegade who sold off the pride and honor of the clan and chose to obey the demon king. Tynan’s screams, enveloped in red crimson flames, resonated over the snowfield.
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Bartholomew Bowen and Verona, the instigators who led the puppets, met their end.
After repelling all enemies who invaded Margrethe’s mausoleum, Yushin breathed a sigh of relief and collected his arms.
“The demon core of tyranny and the demon core of explosion have definitely been activated.”
Meanwhile,
Yushin recalled the situation that destroyed Bartholomew Bowen.
A trance in a situation blocked by an infinite loop of death and resurrection. In that trance, the tyranny and the bombing were triggered on their own as if they had their own will.
How the hell were you able to trigger it?
Even though Yushin had tried to contact them several times, he had deep doubts about the fact that the tyranny and the bombing, which had not moved like the welfare department, had moved on their own.
“Can I ask you something?”
Yoo-shin, who was straddling his feet in the swamp of thoughts, turned his head and asked if an idea suddenly came to him.
The demon king of the heat wave, who was grooming the scrap metal sword next to him, shrugged his shoulders and opened his mouth.
“As you please.”
Having obtained permission from Savnak, Yushin asked the question he had in mind.
“When I got into a corner while fighting the Butcher, I don’t know what the cause was, but I was able to defeat Bartholomew as the Demon Core of Tyranny and the Demon Core of Explosion were suddenly activated. How does the magic core work? Of course, that’s not what I’m talking about, who uses the power of the demon king with a human body.”
“Hmm.”
In response to Yushin’s question, Savnak put down the scrap metal sword he was holding in one hand for a moment, then tapped my cheek with his finger while showing a troubled expression.
It seemed to be a peculiar habit.
The longer he was in trouble, the more times he tapped his cheek.
It’s a pretty peculiar habit. If he had been her lover, she might have mistaken her gesture for a kiss on the cheek.
“Like you became the owner of the heatwave… The Magic Core follows only the beings it chooses. Just as the heatwave chose you by defeating me in a fair duel, the tyranny and the explosion will lend their strength only when they acknowledge you as their master.”
“I don’t know about the explosion… Did I win the tyranny?”
“It is unknown what conditions must be met in order to be recognized by the Magic Core.”
After finishing his answer, Savnak sighed and returned the scrap sword he had trimmed to the scabbard.
“Ah. I also have a question for you.”
Savnak, who stood up from his seat, stopped his steps for a moment and turned his head, as if he had suddenly thought of a question.
“What?”
Yushin asked.
At that Savnak opened his mouth.
“You must have completely obtained the personification of the demon king… But why isn’t it immortal? You should have been favored by the Demon God and become immortal.”
“Well… ? Come to think of it, yes.”
Could it be because of continued reliance on the dragon armor, which has the power to delay death? Yooshin opened his eyes wide as if he had been hit on the head by Savnak’s question.
If you say the devil, immortality,
It means a being with the power of immortality.
Of course, that immortality could have been destroyed by another one called the wanderer of the other world, but except for such a special case, it was an immortality that would never die from any attack.
“You inexperienced bastard, how the hell did you manage the magic core! I will teach you myself!”
On the subject taken away from me!
I only use the power of the demon king,
He glared at Yushin with a fierce gaze as if he was criticizing Yushin, who did not understand the magic core bestowed by the demon god at all.
Seeing Yushin’s doubtful appearance, Savnak murmured, “If I knew this would happen, I’d somehow get the magic core back.”
