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Aslan nobles, servants, maids, and paladins have been evacuated from the palace.

The Red Cross gazed at the royal palace while restraining the three princes.

Oskar and White, who hunted the Vampire, froze their faces.

They also watched a part of the Aslan palace collapse, and the centurion of the White Bone King appeared in between.

“What the hell is that? ”

White opens his mouth and is appalled as he pulls out the skull of a vampire.

On the contrary, Oskar, the swordsman, has an indifferent look in his eyes.

"... the Undead King. ”

Oskar knew who the Undead was.

Fifty years ago, he faced the Undead King.

But...

“That... is made of sexual strength. ”

Oskar's words silence White.

The undead with the sacred power.

If anyone can summon such a thing...

“You've done it again, my prince. ”

White turned his gaze.

Hans jumps between the servants, maids and nobles who are evacuating the palace.

White, faced with Hans, asks.

“Did Allen summon that? ”

Hans looks up at the White Bone King and looks at White.

Hans looks embarrassed now that he knows he's the Crown Prince.

“You didn't know? That's how you catch dragons." The Crown Prince fought... ”

“... You even caught a dragon? ”

The Crown Prince casts a frightening glance.

That's another story I haven't heard.

“I'll ask the prince to look into that later. ”

Hans writes goggles to analyze the magic tools.

For him to explore the truth, the Divine Undead was a truly interesting being. It was also one of the reasons why he went to the Palace of the Patriarch.

As Hans looks up at the White Bone King, he senses a strange flow around him.

Hans looks away.

Very precise, detailed and complex flow.

This... warp?

His gaze leads to a distant alley.

You can see the men in robes gathering in the alleyway.

They were stiffened when they saw the White Bone King.

Are you a wizard?

However, the flow seen between the goggles is magical, not Mana.

Necromancer...?

‘Well, commanders are common in Aslan.’ Their magic vanished like a lie.

Hans shuts up in his presence.

A group that can hide their magic in an instant. There is only one.

Vampire.

Hans' face is pale.

* *

In the alleyway, Earl Timont was startled by the sight of the White Bone King.

“Giants?”

No, they're not sealed.

That's... undead.

It also has a sexual history!

Timmons, an alchemist, opens his mouth.

“Oh, my God! This is ridiculous. This can't be happening. A combination of command and divine magic! ”

Timont shakes his head to the left and to the right.

I wanted to deny the reality in front of me.

There was a spark in him.

Wait, wait, wait!

Earl Timont's mind is full of confusion.

The knowledge swirled and all sorts of words came to mind.

Transubstantiation, contradiction, the combination of magical power and sexual strength, gods, giants, other dimensions.

And warp.

His face hardens.

For a moment, I opened my hands with a joyful expression.

Opens the waist that was bent.

I shouted aloud with a clear face that was filled with joy.

“I got it!”

He shouts Eureka.

The voice tells me how overwhelmed I am.

The Vampires stare at Earl Timont in horror.

Then I turned my eyes away.

Is it the magical voice?

No, a human wearing a goggle saw themselves and said, "Vampire! ’I said.

Thanks to this, the paladins who were camped out in front of the palace in Aslan turned their heads.

In addition, Oskar and White's heads turned.

The word "vampire" makes my face stiff, and frenzy flows from my eyes.

The eyes of the White Bone King quickly turned to the Vampires.

The face of the Vampires pales.

A perverted Crown Prince who collects heads and tortures, a fanatic swordsman who repeats with the Vampire's limbs.

There were nightmares with the Vampire.

One of you confronts Rupel, and the other thinks you're hunting vampires. That's not it.

If the troops are dispersed, there is a small chance of rescuing Rufel, but it is now impossible.

The Sword King and the Crown Prince, and the Unknown Giant Holy Undead.

It was time to run.

"Damn it...! ’

The Vampires scream in fear.

“You have to run! ”

“Take care of Earl Timont! ”

The Vampires have captured Earl Timont.

However, Earl Timont, who had become obsessed with alchemy, was frantic about the contradictory truth before his eyes.

Earl Timont waves his hand.

“Ahh! The truth is right in front of you. Just a little more, a little more! ”

“We must flee! Before I rip your head off and torture you...! ”

“Rufel, it's too late! ”

“Ha, ha, ha! Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh! ”

Unlike the urgent Vampires, Earl Timont cheered with a smile.

His long, odd hand extends out toward the White Bone King.

His eyes sparkled.

“I might be able to complete it. The longest I've studied in my life will soon be...!"

“Warp, warp! ”

The Vampires hurriedly head to the vacant side of the house where they left off.

They ascend to the warp jeans they painted on the Earth.

“No sacrifice! ”

“I can't help it. Without sacrifice, we do nothing but magic. ”

The Vampires raise their magic.

“Ahhhh!”

Suddenly, the screams bring the gaze of the Vampires forward.

The bloodsuckers, who were running late, fall with blood on their hands.

The crown prince with a shining sword and a smiling sword and a head.

They are flashing in the dark.

Oh, my God! You can get that far so fast?

“Hiya!”

“Everyone risked their lives! If you don't want to get your head ripped off and tortured... ”

The Vampires are frightened and pull their magic with all their might.

As long as they were extinct, they had to get out of here.

Despite the urgency, Earl Timont did not look at White and Oskar.

He smiles and looks away at the window.

I laughed at the White Bone King.

“Oh, it's almost done. The Warp Gate of Truth! ”

The sword king and the crown prince flew away.

“Ahhhh!”

The Vampires risked their lives.

Some of them burst into flames.

Will their efforts be rewarded?

It was a small difference.

The warp is active and the vampires are safely lost to the warp.

“Tsk."

The swordsman and White kick their tongues in front of the warp.

* *

The ruins of the palace pour down.

The White Bone King, who took out a majestic giant between the buildings, covered me with two hands.

Your remaining hand is on the ground, and your other hand draws its sword.

It feels like my sexual strength is slipping away.

I felt tired, but I was able to endure it.

I was able to control my power without losing my mind like before.

I smiled by myself.

"You're going to get fat for a while, but where is this?" ’

I looked at the world water.

It's also effective.

World numbers are reducing side effects.

When I fought the dragon, I was able to endure it, unlike when I fainted.

This power will also be freely handled if it grows a little more.

It became stronger and stronger. I could clearly feel it.

I covered my mouth with my hands.

The more you learn new magic and summon different undead, the more strange thrills and pleasures you'll feel.

I had a different feeling of accomplishment.

This was pretty dangerous.

It's not because of the Necromancer's nature.

You're not even a priest.

This is the madness in the blood of the Celestial City.

‘I can see why the anarchists are crazy about the vampires. ’

Faith or religion? Because it eats people? To protect the people?

No, it's not.

These are all just excuses.

Nothing elevates their power more than a vampire.

You can feel their strength because they are there.

Vampires who have become stronger for centuries and the outbreak has only been catching up with them for decades.

What a power-mad cultivator.

A group that is fascinated by power and driven by achievement.

‘You can't be one of them, can you? ’

I tried my best to turn my eyes towards the two princes, Rupel.

It looks like a frightened child.

The unstable body is rotting away.

My body melts into the lake of the holy water like a flood.

Poor brother.

I'm struggling with pain.

So...

“Now you may die in peace. Brother.”

Let me make it easy for you.

A giant jawbone of the White Bone King will flare.

Breath came out of my mouth.

The energy of the Holy Spirit will melt if an ordinary vampire is nearby. It begins to soak in the sword.

Aura of White Light thunders.

The White Bone King glares down at Rufel.

You raise the golden sword.

“Tinya."

I turned my eyes away.

The nearby Charlotte and Haman quickly retreat, and the Sardinians are evacuating with Tinya in their arms.

Tinya stares at me dazed.

I smiled bitterly at her.

“I'm sorry. I'm going to destroy the palace. ”

“Yes?”

Along with that, the White Bone King's sword falls.

Aura of White Light blows the wind.

A giant sword falls like a meteorite.

Loofel's face turned white as he looked at it.

He will know.

This blow will consume his body and cleanse his soul.

Isn't that a proper burial procedure?

With makeup, even the soul is clean.

There will never be a brother who thinks so horribly of his brother.

Rupel exclaims, trembling.

“Joo, are you going to die? ”

The resistance of the undead begins.

I can see Rufel gathering his magic.

“He died of thirst and agony. ”

Rupel wept.

Blood is gathering around him.

The little boy shouted like a villain.

“I wanted to live! ”

I know. You wanted to live.

Those who have lives, who do they want to die at birth?

Even if he did, he'd want to die comfortably.

But...

Rupel shouts.

“My mother made me a zombie. ”

The floor of holy water is bounced off the ground with blood.

Blood forms all sorts of weapons.

Swords and spears, axes, maces and more.

“My father abandoned me like that! ”

Rupel's eyes widen in fury.

“Until we avenge them...! ”

The blood flows.

The whipped weapons continue to collide with the White Bone King's sword.

The sound spreads.

Blood splatters.

The struggle of the dead in front of the sacred sword was futile.

“Livestock who abandon me like that and take care of other brothers...! ”

Rupel's mouth is tightly shut.

Then I reopened it.

Tears of blood flow from his eyes, muttering as he looks at the falling sword.

“I wanted to kill them all. ”

I looked down at Rupel with an indifferent look on my face.

“Farewell. Brother.”

The sword is drawn.

Blood will burst and purify.

A part of the palace collapses on the giant sword.

Rufel's body is crushed by the Great Sword.

An explosion has erupted.

Compassion, not carelessness.

He is the Second Holy Father of the Apocalypse, not the others.

Would you miss it?

And a vampire. What he's done will not be tolerated.

I'm not White.

I didn't even think that the one in front of me was flesh.

Luan, Hilda would have hesitated.

But a stranger who can't even see the front.

I had no intention of leaving him alone.

The White Bone King strikes hard.

A part of the palace is collapsed by the sword, and the waves knock the surrounding buildings down.

Rough dust clouds your vision.

In between, I frowned.

I looked down.

The lake of the Holy Water splits in half and swings again.

‘This is stronger than I thought. ’

I didn't know I was unconscious at the time of the dragon, but now I can fully experience the power of the White Bone King.

Luckily, you were able to use the skeleton to evacuate the palace.

I turned my eyes away.

I see a body that looks like a ruffle.

The young boy's body is burning and turning to ash.

In between...

- Queahhhh! Aah!

I see a screaming baby.

My whole body is red.

You look like a monster cub.

A small creature with its whole body in holy water struggles with agony.

The baby screams in a strange voice.

“Timmons, Earl Timmons! Dammit, dammit... Earl Timmons-! Where is this idiot? Help me! Help me! ”

At that, I frowned.

Is it still a bounty? You survived this strike.

The hand of the White Bone King who was supporting me went down.

When he landed on the ground, the White Bone King dug himself into the holy water and disappeared.

I looked down at Rupel and said,

“Is there another vampire? That, too, Earl? I'm afraid it will be difficult. ”

“What...? ”

The eyes of the second prince, Rupel, rose.

I look down at the ruffle and raise my mouth.

“There should be a sword king and an emperor outside. Even without them, I can't kill an unstable vampire and an Earl."

I lifted the Rupel.

The small body of Rupel, burning in the holy water, trembles.

Recovery is slow.

Is this guy really a vicious vampire?

It's too weak to imagine. Maybe his body is unstable.

You can still eat with it.

At that time, I felt popular.

I point the gun sideways with my Musket in my hand, pointing precisely at the upcoming White.

“Don't come any closer. ”

White stops in shock.

I see Oskar the Sword King and the paladins.

I looked at White and said,

“You are responsible for this. I hope you don't get carried away by your feelings."

I didn't call him ‘Father’.

I didn't mean to cause any more trouble for him.

White shuts up. Then I reopened it.

“Are you going to kill Rupel? ”

“Of course. I'll bury you. However.”

I looked at the second prince, Rupel, the creature in his hand.

“You'll have to tell me everything you know. ”

Rufel flinches.

Organization of Vampires.

If they invade the Holy See, it's a problem.

No, it might be a good thing.

It's also possible to destroy the Vampires in case of an invasion.

Apparently, they don't know much about the Holy See.

With the current power of the Holy See, we can stop the invasion.

The Holy Father, the Crown Prince, the Sword King, five other men and me.

There are archbishops.

As soon as they arrive, they will all be slaughtered.

White's hardened.

“Alan, you can't be...! ”

“Oskar!"

Oscar steps forward and bows.

“Yes, I do. ”

“Send the two princes to the Holy See. I want to keep it out of the reach of anyone. Is there any way White can't get to him, too? ”

I purposely called it 'White’, not ‘The Prince’.

The Crown Prince's authority and power required restraint.

It was a question of the sun, but it was the right answer.

Oskar gave me a satisfactory answer.

“There is. The Holy Father himself imprisons the Vampires and tortures them. Since the Archbishop and the Golden Cross are camped out and the Holy Father comes and goes from time to time, no one can access them. ”

Oskar glances at White and says again.

“As long as you are not the Holy Father, even the Crown Prince cannot approach you. ”

Oskar did not hear the story of the Second Crown Prince. Nevertheless, the reason you're following me is because you think I know something about this raid.

“I'm taking him there. I will give my permission to the Holy Father myself. ”

I said, shaking the two princes.

“Torture him until he tells you everything. And if you tell him everything, kill him. No, call me yourself. I'll bury him myself. ”

“I understand.”

In Oskar's answer, I whispered indifferently in the ear of the second pope Rupel.

“Sir. You're a vampire and a baron, aren't you? Then you should also know some of the movements of the Vampires. ”

The baby Rupel hardened.

I told Rupel that.

“Brilliant. Since you came here to hand over Vampire information for the Apocalypse, you should be able to learn about the Vampires using your nonsense as a result. Tell me everything you know and you'll feel comfortable. ”

There's only one way left for him.

Only torture and death of the Red Cross.

The face of the second pope Rupel turned pale.

“No. No -! ”

“Charlotte, Haman. ”

“Yes."

“Lower your voice.”

“I will return to the Holy See as soon as possible. ”

I handed the second prince, Rupel, over to Oskar.

“Prepare for war against the Vampires. ”