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Chapter 28: The Flames of Cabophis

"Good come, you monster," Vic seemed to have expected it, swung the sword in his hand, and easily opened the sharp claws that the Count captured.

The vampire Count who lost one arm was obviously hit and affected a lot. The wings behind him flapped rapidly and his whole body retreated at a rapid speed.

"Don't force me, Vic," a twisted voice came from the Vampire Earl's mouth. He looked at the hunter with a sinister expression and covered his broken left arm.

"Tell me," he said, gritting his teeth, "how did you know the news about our family and who betrayed us."

He added quickly: "If you can tell me the news I want, I might let you live."

"You really want to know, Ferakier Abuvado?" Vic raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Are you saying true?"

"Yes," said the vampire Count, who was called Vlakir Abuvado by Vic, reluctantly, "Now, tell me your source."

"Benjamin Abwador," Vic smiled maliciously, "Your respectable junior attacked the students in the Comprehensive Academy and we dealt with them on the spot."

"Ah!!!!!!!!!!" A sad roar came from the count's mouth, and his eyes turned bloody red, "How dare you? Benjamin, this is what you forced me!"

He looked ferocious, and he bit off his left arm little by little with his teeth, and kept chanting prayers from his mouth.

"Strad, the great Lord of the vampire, I pray to you with my flesh and blood, and I pray that your great divine power will come to this world, and destroy the hypocrites in front of you for your humble race."

A sour sound kept coming from me. In the blink of an eye, Ferakier had already eaten half of his arm's flesh and blood, and white blood mixed with fine strips of flesh fell, and a fog quickly spread out from the soles of his feet.

"Oh no!" Vic showed an anxious look, flew forward with two long swords in hand, and easily cut off the head of the unprepared Earl.

"It's too late." The head that fell to the ground opened its mouth and laughed freely, "My contract with my Lord has been established, and no one can reverse this fact. You are all going to die here today."

The fog quickly swallowed the headless vampire body, and a sound of gnawing came from the fog, and the laughter on my head on the ground made the cold air burst out on my body.

I turned around and opened the door, but found that the exit was firmly blocked by the fog and we had no way out.

"Damn it," Vic cursed, "We have no way out, everyone will fight quickly!"

After giving the order, he winked at me, and he joined the battle on the left.

"auir!" I called flames again, and the second flame fist flew out quickly from my hand and hit another vampire on the right.

The flames quickly ignited his head. The vampire was just a poor viscount. Faced with this flame that could ignite the count, he had no power to resist and was soon cut off by Christo.

The battle on the other side was soon declared over. With Vic's joining, the Viscount was no match for the three people at all. After barely resisting it, it was cut into several pieces by attacks from all directions.

After dealing with the two viscounts, Vic and the other hunters gathered together, and everyone stared at the increasingly large and spreading mist in the center of the room.

"It seems that the legend is true," Vic sighed, his hands bursting with blue veins because he held the sword tightly. "Strad really exists, so I don't know what kind of evil demons this evil priest can summon."

"Who is asking for help from his master?" As soon as Vick finished speaking, a twisted and low voice came out of the fog. A hand wrapped under the rotten armor stretched out from the fog, and this hand held the same twisted and corrupt battle axe.

"It's you," I looked at the very familiar armor with twisted and rotten flesh and blood, and an equally uncomfortable breath. All the characteristics were in the face of another enemy in my memory.

If I guess correctly, the Plague Martial Saint who fought with me in Palik Town should be another Plague Martial Saint in this fog.

As I thought about it, the fog had completely dissipated, and a figure that I was extremely familiar with appeared behind the fog.

Another plague martial saint, unlike Penladu, is taller and his weapons are simpler and more violent.

"I am the plague Martial Saint under my lord, Keral Kledus, and other ants are not quick... it's you!"

As soon as his handsome lines were halfway through, he shouted angrily, and the battle axe in his hand pointed straight at me.

Everyone's eyes gathered on me along his battle axe, and I could feel the confusion mixed in their eyes.

"It's you, Lancelot, the Great Knight," Keral's voice was angry and cold, "You killed Penladu and defeated the adult's plan. Although I have never seen you, Penladu's memory and his resentment flowed in my body."

"I thought some powerful character would come," since I was recognized, I didn't plan to continue to dodge, "It turned out to be the Plague Martial Saint."

"So that's it?" The anger in Kailar's voice became more obvious. "Stop being strong, Lancelot, I can feel that the magic in your body is no longer there. Although I don't know what happened, you can definitely not be my opponent now."

"Maybe," I nodded without comment and waved at him, "but I have to try it. I have a large group of teammates now."

"Then try it," he smiled in a low voice, lifted the battle axe, rushed towards me like a carriage.

If the biggest advantage of rune masters is that they don't have to repeat the mage's lengthy and ridiculous spell before each cast.

As long as you and the source of your things are still connected, your energy will never be used up unless your mental power is exhausted.

"Stop him," I winked at Christo and Vic, and quickly retreated back, and simultaneously pushed a huge flame fist out of my hand.

Vic and Cristo rushed forward with their swords as soon as I retreated, accurately intercepting Keral's charge path.

"Get out of here, you lowly ants!" Keral roared angrily, and the battle axe in his hand quickly slashed at Christo who was constantly attacking his waist.

Christo flashed flexibly, and in the blink of an eye, he moved to the other side of Keral's body.

Kelar, who was nearly 2.5 meters tall, obviously could not be so flexible. He slashed heavily into the wooden floor with a powerful axe, causing a large wave of broken wood chips.

Cristo's dodge created a great opportunity for my Flame Fist, and before Keral could pull the axe out of the floor, the burning fist of the flames hit his helmet from the side.

The surging dragon-word flames quickly ignited the rotten tissue on his helmet, and pieces of burnt black rotten meat fell off the helmet and fell to the ground. Although the remaining rotten meat was reborn at a speed visible to the naked eye, the burning speed of the flame was obviously faster. It didn't take long. These disgusting tissues would follow their similar path, turning into coke on the ground, or directly turning into ashes.

Without me speaking, Vic and Cristo's swords had already begun to slash Keral's armor frantically. Pieces of rotten flesh were cut off and purified, and soon the armor body was exposed.

"zuyk!" Seeing that a small loophole was cleared by Vic, I immediately felt energetic, and this was the opportunity I needed.

I called endless winds, and the green wind condensed into a sharp energy arrow in my hands and shot straight towards Keral.

Behind it, a wind energy mass waiting to be detonated.

I can't and don't have time to fight a protracted battle with Keral. One blow determines the outcome is the only option for me.

If this blow doesn't work, I can only turn into a dragon form, and it's better to expose the secret than to die in the sea of ​​fire.

"No!" Kailar let out an angry roar, and the wind-type rune arrow easily pierced the armor without any protection from rotting tissue. The sharp wind energy quickly exploded and spread, and while returning to nature, it also expanded the area of ​​the crack on the armor.

The energy ball that followed easily penetrated into Keral's armor.

"It's now." I watched the energy ball rush into Keral's armor, and countless thoughts flashed through my mind at the same time, and a large amount of mental power was quickly injected into the runes in my hand.

A slight energy fluctuation came from not far away, which meant that the remote control had been detonated successfully.

"What!?" Kaylar's voice came, "What is this!"

He didn't have time to say more because the strong wind that broke out from his body had swallowed him. The wind blade that was detonated by mental power and was spinning wildly, constantly cutting his rotten body from the inside out.

Large swells of extremely corrosive green blood splashed out from his body, and there were a lot of broken internal organs or rotten body organs in the middle.

"No! No!" Kylar shouted in horror. The wind blade had already crushed his helmet, revealing a severely twisted fear face below. "I am Strad's champion, I am a rotten believer, I will never die like this! No!"

His words did not help his injuries. His body had become riddled with holes, and the green blood corroded the floor of the entire room into the worst road conditions.

But he still stood up slowly, and it seemed that I had underestimated the recovery ability given to him by the rotten body.

"You can't escape," he looked at us, laughed bitterly, and green blood kept gushing out of his mouth, "My body will turn into endless maggots, keep hunting you, blocking you, and devouring you."

After saying this, the evil light in his eyes dimmed rapidly, and his body, which had lost its power, slammed heavily on the ground.

Before we could catch our breath, a sound came from Keral's body, and a large group of white maggots surged out of his body and rushed towards us quickly.

Damn Kailar, what he said is true!

"The fog has disappeared! Retreat quickly!" Christo's voice came over. When we looked back, the fog that had originally spread across the gate had completely disappeared.

"Retreat and retreat! Notify all hunters who are still in the building to evacuate immediately!" Vic quickly issued an order, and a hunter next to him nodded and ran downstairs to notify other hunters first.

"Mr. Savos," he turned his head to look at me again, "I know you have many secrets, but I also know that now is not the time to talk about this. We'd better run away quickly. When I go out, I want to ask you something."

"No problem." I nodded to him and ran out with him, but I began to sigh in my heart. When Keral told my past story, I knew I was going to be. This kind of thing could be hidden from ordinary people, but it would definitely not be hidden from Vic and Christo. One of them is the head of the liaison office, and the other is the head of the intelligence team.

I hurried downstairs with Vic, and the hunter who was notified also came out of each room and joined us with confusion.

I don't know what Christo said to them, but both the bounty hunters and full-time hunters gave up their easy-to-get bounties and contribution points, and followed us quickly to the outside of the Abuvado mansion.

"Huh, it's safe." During the entire retreat, Vic said nothing, until he ran to the lawn outside the Abuvado mansion that he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's so lingering, Mr. Savos."

"Indeed," I nodded, agreeing with him. Many areas on the first floor have been completely ignited. If we retreat later, it will be difficult for us to escape from the environment like the first floor.

"Considering the disgusting maggots above, Mr. Savos," Vic looked at me and said sincerely: "Can I ask you to help me with this mansion? In the way you are best at."

"Of course it's okay, Vic," I nodded from him with a smile. I was still connected to the Source of Fire, something like this was a breeze for me.

A large amount of flames gathered in my hands. In order to facilitate the spread of the flames, I also added some green wind energy.

I threw one remote control detonation rune bomb after another and sent it to every corner of the Abuvado mansion. Next, as long as I send a certain amount of mental power into the remote control rune in my hand, they will detonate at the same time.

"Goodbye, the Abuvado family." I murmured at the mansion in front of me, and my mental power was also injected into the runes at the same time.

A deafening explosion came from the mansion, followed by a five-second deafness. The scorching flames emerged from the windows of the Abuvado mansion. With the help of the wind, the flames quickly ignited the entire mansion, and the blazing fires burned violently in the morning sun.

"It looks like a big torch, doesn't it?" I walked back to Vic, and he said happily, patting my shoulder hard.

"Let's go, Savos," he waved at me, "It's time for us to go back. I haven't heard anything strange today, what about you?"

"That's true, Vic," I caught up with him and laughed in a low voice, "Today is just another extremely ordinary task."
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