The Devil’s Cage Chapter 85: Reproduction
Looking at the black figure in front of him, Warrenhart trembles.
That is the most primitive fear from heart.
When I got the news that the other party was coming, Warrenhart was already terrified, but when the fear came, it was far more desperate than Warrenhart imagined.
And what is accompanied by despair is puzzled!
"Why are you here?"
"This is hidden in a huge castle and cannot be found."
Warrenhart murmured unconsciously.
"Hidden in the castle... Then burn the whole castle!"
"Otherwise, where do you think this flame came from?"
The joking voice sounded behind Warrenhart.
I haven't waited for Warrenhart to turn around. I put a palm across my chest and looked down at the palm close to me. Warrenhart was unwilling.
He still has such a grand plan to implement!
He clearly has an absolute advantage!
Why?
Why did it fail in the end?
Warrenhart looked up hard, he looked at Kieran, he wanted to express his unwilling emotions to his opponent.
But what he saw was a look around, and he didn't look at his opponent at all.
I didn't take me seriously at all!
The Warrenhart heart, which is back to the light, raises a trace of enlightenment.
Then, there was no more sound.
In the Intuition of Kieran, the breath belonging to Warrenhart completely disappeared.
The Honor Count prompt appears.
[You killed Player Warrenhart! 】
【Authentication fights back for self-defense! 】
【Belongs to Honor Count! 】
[You get all the remaining points Skill Points of the other party......]
【The other party has a total of 30,000 points 0 Skill Points 】
【You get the other party's room key! 】
【You get the right to use the other party's room! 】
[miscellaneous of the other party’s weapons and equipment will be put into the other party's room......]
【Honor Count: 119】
......
The rare and disproportionate points and Skill Points did not surprise Kieran.
After discovering the anomaly here, Kieran has been prepared.
After all, you cannot expect an obscure Free Alliance Player to suddenly become incomparably formidable, and omnipotent.
Perhaps this is the case.
But in essence it is still points and... the power of others.
The former comes from the opponent’s slaughter of the original Free Alliance power.
As for the latter?
Hoo!
Intuition looks strange in the distance, Devil Flame ignites in the hands of Kieran.
The next moment, Devil Flame roared out.
Like a meteor, Devil Flame crossed the sky.
Suddenly, the following half-truth Illusion Realm starts collapse and scattered and disappears.
Esley rushing to the guillotine looked at the executioner and Decoman disappearing in front of him. ‘Swordsmith’ raised his head. He looked at the flame across the sky and shot Far Away Place directly.
"Is that guy here too?"
With such a voice in his mouth, ‘Swordsmith’ sat straight down.
Although the battle with his shadow was finally won, the Stamina of ‘Swordsmith’ spent a lot of energy.
Now that Kieran appears, he certainly needs a good rest.
Of course, "Swordsmith" silently wrote down Kieran's favor in heart.
However, just as ‘Swordsmith’ sat down, a misty black appeared just behind ‘Swordsmith’.
Black lightning flashes back and forth in the black mist, but still silent.
‘Swordsmith’ found no abnormalities behind him.
When I see that "Swordsmith" is going to be swallowed--
Hoo!
Devil Flame appeared out of thin air.
The hot flame collided with the black mist.
Immediately, the black lightning flew back and forth, sounding the thunder's unique roar, but this roar is not worth mentioning to the Devil roar.
Roar!
The phantom of Devil appeared in fiery flame. After the black mist flickered, more and more black lightning appeared.
"Guys who get in the way!"
"You think you can really stop..."
Hoo!
Kieran has always acted faster than words. When such words sounded in the black mist, two groups of Devil Flame appeared on his left hand, and immediately thrown away.
Boom!
The explosion of Devil Flame, the flame of a dozen meters high rolled like a wave in all directions, and the humid air quickly became dry and hot.
‘Swordsmith’ has withdrawn from the distant world, but he still feels that every breath he takes is standing in front of the charcoal fire.
As a ‘Swordsmith’ who had been a blacksmith apprentice in a certain Dungeon World, this burning sensation is no stranger, just like the vigilance that rises in my heart when I see the black mist.
The other party came to him!
Everything is designed for him!
Decoman is nothing but experience | meeting with, and has become a bait to lure him!
The quickly responding ‘Swordsmith’ looked somber.
No one is used to being designed.
‘Swordsmith’ is no exception.
A sharp, sword-like breath began to appear on his body, and he both eyes stared closely at the fiery flame.
He believed that the **** who designed him would not die so easily.
In fact, the same is true.
Under the Devil Flame encirclement and suppression, the black mist shrank rapidly, but after only a moment, it became larger again.
The black mist begins to expel the weakened Devil Flame.
"Your flame is very powerful!"
"But..."
"How many times can you use such a flame? How long can you support it?"
"And I?"
"I am immortal!"
"I am endless!"
"I..."
Boom!
Boom!
Before the sound of the black mist has fallen, it was covered by the roar of Devil Flame again.
Like a meteor shower, Devil Flame continued to fall one after another, smashing hard into the black mist, falling one after another from the air.
The form is reversed again.
The Devil Flame, which had become weak because of the increased black mist, once again gained the upper hand.
Roar roar!
The roar of magma Devil phantom is like a drum of war.
Devil Flame launched the charge like a soldier.
The black mist was submerged again.
And in the midair, Devil Flame once again coagulated in the palm of Kieran.
But it is different from the Devil Flame that came out beforehand.
The Devil Flame, which took time to condense this time, is absolutely shocking to see.
The highest Rank of Basic is the Devil Flame of level II. After accumulating, it directly reaches level III.
Then, under [Fiery Sulphur] and enforcement of Flame Raven, Devil Flame quickly stepped into the level of Ⅴ.
There is no doubt that this is the Devil Flame with the most damage Kieran can hit at the moment.
Almost the strongest attack of Kieran.
And such attacks are naturally different.
The Devil Flame, which should not be able to change its shape, began to gradually deform.
A pair of sword-like goat's horns began to spirally protrude, covered with stern both eyes. Although it was still a little vague, the fangs' teethy mouth made people look good.
In the breathing room, this Devil Flame that reached the level of Ⅴ has become a Devil head.
The head of Devil is burning with fiery flame, roaring constantly, and choking on others.
The ‘Swordsmith’, ready to intervene in the battle, saw the Devil Flame that had undergone a change in shape after being charged by Kieran.
"What a terrible flame!"
"Ⅳ?"
"No, no, not IV!"
"At least..."
"Ⅴ!"
Feeling the kind of flame that made his heart burn, and ‘Swordsmith’ quickly judged the level of the flame. Immediately he looked at Kieran in the air and changed his eyes.
As a group of people who are almost the middle and high end of Advanced Ranker, ‘Swordsmith’ is very clear about the meaning of the Ⅴ-level representative.
It's a level that far exceeds the previous level, and it's a difference.
He, several of his friends are working towards Tier V.
Unfortunately, except that the guy who has never been able to retreat should enter this level, the rest, including him, only touched this level slightly.
And now, in Kieran, I see the same order that has been touched but difficult to cross.
The heart of ‘Swordsmith’ is complicated.
He still remembers that when he first saw Kieran, although Kieran was formidable, it did not reach such a level that people exceeded expectations.
"What a terrible guy!"
‘Swordsmith’ takes a deep breath, looking at the changing Devil Flame volley, he couldn’t help but clenched his fist secretly.
He suddenly found himself a little lazy recently.
When did it look like this?
He can't remember it either.
I don’t know when to start. The time in Giant City is far longer than the time in Dungeon World. Although nominally he is sharpening himself, only he himself knows why.
Don’t you want to take the risks posed by Dungeon World?
Although there are opportunities in the insurance, but risk is risk, he does not want to take it.
But...
It's time to change.
‘Swordsmith’ made up its mind silently.
At this time, Devil Flame, which had undergone a morphological change, was heavily smashed on the ground that was already flooded with Devil Flame.
Boom!
In an unprecedented explosion, a pillar of fiery flame rose into the sky.
In the fiery flame column, the phantom of Devil is almost turned into a solid.
When he roared upward in the sky, he punched the black mist with a punch.
Boom!
The earth is shaking.
But this is just the beginning!
Woo, woo!
Boom!
The heavy punch of Devil phantom is like a mechanism gun. When it hits the black mist, the vibration of the earth becomes an earthquake, revealing the real castle that has been burned once, and then quickly turns into ruins during such an earthquake.
"Ahhh!"
In the sorrowful wailing, the black mist quickly disappeared.
Undoubtedly, the existence hidden in the black mist is unwilling.
As long as you can get close!
There is a chance to make a comeback!
Holding this belief, the existence hidden in the black mist, trying his last bit of strength, desperately rushed towards Kieran in the air.
However, Kieran, which has already witnessed the other party's means, has never given the other party a chance.
When the black mist just flew, Devil phantom stretched out the paw of fiery flame and grabbed the opponent’s tail with one hand. After hitting the opponent again on the ground, it was a continuous and fast fist.
It didn’t stop until the black mist completely turned into a crystal of size.
Wait for Superior Evil Spirit on the side, without Kieran's orders, a flash body appeared beside the crystal, and after careful inspection, it was copied in his hand and flew towards Kieran.
[Name: Broken Voodoo Soul Crystal]
[Type: unusual item]
【Quality: Ⅲ】
[Attack Power: None]
【Defense Power: Ⅲ】
[Attribute: Sacrificial offering]
【Special Effect: Voodoo Consumption】
[Requirement: Mystical Knowledge (Master)]
[Remarks: Voodoo Hunter admires not only the strength of formidable, but also the cruel style of acting, and the things composed of tortured souls satisfy all of them]
......
[Sacrifice: You can present it to gods who like souls, and you will get different rewards]
......
Looking at [Broken Voodoo Soul Crystal], Kieran squinted both eyes.
There is no doubt that the other party has not died.
Even the other party's body is not even here.
Or.........
The other party did not dare to appear as an ontology at all.
Only some small means can be used to influence Player, so that the tentacles of one’s power can be extended into Giant City.
As for why?
Kieran who returned to the room with ‘unexpected power’ more than once, but knew that those ‘accidental’ forces were eventually erased by Giant City.
If the other party does not have the ‘Player shell’ protection, even a small amount of power will be discovered by Giant City and then erased.
"intruder..."
"Interesting."
Kieran heart muttered to himself, but his eyes were glancing around.
He clearly remembered that before him, someone had been eyeing this force.
When this force appears, the other party cannot be indifferent.
In fact, when ‘Gluttony’ informed him that a different smell appeared here, Kieran had been careful to guard against the person who might be hiding in the dark.
After all, the other party is a vigilant presence for the proprietress of the tavern.
Time passes by one minute and one second.
Kieran did not find anything.
And this time, ‘Swordsmith’ came over.
"I wrote down the relationship."
Say ‘Swordsmith’.
"No need."
"Just stop by."
Kieran answered.
This is a fact. He came here to ‘help’ J.Peroma, and to help the other person is to act smoothly.
For this, ‘Swordsmith’ has no defense.
He just jotted down this kindness, and then ~IndoMTL.com~ would like to find a way to go on in the future.
"Have you seen J.Peroma and Decoman?"
'Swordsmith' asked.
"The dungeon in the castle was taken out of the castle by my Follower, and the native of these castles temporarily stayed outside Hook Alley."
Kieran answered.
"Castle native?"
"They are not phantoms?"
‘Swordsmith’ was taken aback.
"Some are, some are contracted Follower."
Kieran spoke while looking at the Superior Evil Spirit behind him.
"Is it useful to you?"
Kieran asked, holding [Broken Voodoo Soul Crystal].
Superior Evil Spirit nodded like a pug.
I didn’t intend to sacrifice to any soul gods, and I never expected the so-called reward Kieran, so I threw [Broken Voodoo Soul Crystal] to Superior Evil Spirit .
The Superior Evil Spirit can’t wait to pick it up with his hands, so he held [Broken Voodoo Soul Crystal] open his mouth and swallowed it in his stomach.
"Is its body a dog?"
'Swordsmith' secretly guessed.
Then, ‘Swordsmith’ discovered that Superior Evil Spirit seemed to see through his ideas and was staring at him.
‘Swordsmith’ couldn’t help embarrassing smile.
"I am a loyal dog!"
"Not a dog!"
Superior Evil Spirit explained seriously.
"Is there a difference?"
‘Swordsmith’ was taken aback.
"Dogs will bite, but loyal dogs are...protectors!"
Superior Evil Spirit is a flashing body, and it appears behind Kieran after the shuttle, and on its palm, a puppet that has been integrated with the void at the last moment, is just hanging on it.
Superior Evil Spirit shook his hand, and the broken puppet fell to the ground.
Then, it shook his clothes and bowed towards Kieran.
"Boss."