Abandoned Priest at the Hero’s Party

The Power of Dragon Shaped Steel

‘It’s great power. It’s like being invincible.’

Ardein, who received the divine power stem, was at a loss for words at the amazing upliftment. There was no way that Ardein, whose name was imperial, and who had received enough education, did not know what had happened to him.

blood spear. Extremely vicious and evil living spear.

When stabbed by this spear, which is worse than a leech, not only blood is sucked, but vitality is also absorbed. Is that all? That spear is like a living monster on its own, devouring human flesh and intestines.

Then he nourishes himself and becomes stronger and stronger. Wounds caused by such things do not heal easily in nature.

‘It looked like the intestines had been torn off, but it grew without any problem. It is indeed a great divine power. If it is not the Old God who bestows this divine power, who is it?’

Both magic and divine power are, after all, one of the many powers that exist in this world.

It cannot overwhelm all other types of power. There are strengths and there are weaknesses.

However, the divine power of the God of Hope exceeded that level. Even if the magic of the Bullet-Blood Spear tried to pierce and penetrate the wound, the moment the divine power was imbued, all those efforts were in vain and disappeared.

I am trying to heal this woman, will you object?

It seemed to be declaring that. Ignoring all nuisances and achieving the goal. The princess suddenly recognized that her condition had reached its peak. A feeling of exaltation enveloped my entire body as if I could do anything right now.

‘The best way to revive the sense of battle is to practice.’

Now was the chance to reclaim one of the things he had lost due to illness.

It seemed to be possible now. Because everything was in perfect condition.

If you can’t do it now, you won’t be able to do it in the future. There is an opponent right in front of you that you can actually fight. The princess stared at the duke with fierce eyes.

‘Damn seed.’

Ardain von Illumina was furious. The anger was not just because the Duke of Shmira revealed the will of treason. The cowardice she had committed took a slightly larger share.

They attacked those who came as guests without treating them as guests.

That alone is equivalent to crossing a line that Duke Shmira should not cross. It is undeniable that such a mean technique would be of great benefit if successful, but it is also taboo as much.

It was also an event that caused extreme anger to the victim.

If you had driven them out from entering the territory or attacked them first,

Even then, it would be the same as becoming an enemy, but this amount of sediment would not have accumulated. An angry Hwangryong appeared on the ground in the form of a powerful magical power. The expression of the princess who brought out the strength was distorted like a demon, and she had the momentum to cut down the Duke of Shmira at any moment.

“Yonghyeongganggi!!”

It was then that the arrogant duke’s expression broke for the first time. With a puzzled expression on her face, when she stretched out her hands, things like blood mist gathered around her hands, forming the shape of a river. The demon’s hand blocked the rage of the dragon’s charge and set it aside.

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Magic strength and strength strength collided, but the first collision was not violent but rather conciliatory.

As if water and oil had touched each other, they spilled each other out. Neither side was overpowering, and both were in a tight balance. That was outside the circumstances the Duke expected.

“Nonsense…!”

Although the imperial dynasty has a reputation for being strong,

However, it is not possible to deal with the fundamental difference. However, we achieved an equal number!

The opponent was not an expert in the first place.

hey, how is this possible? What the hell happened?

The wall between the master and the expert is so thin? Enough to break through the years of being sick, let alone training? Does this make sense?

It’s just one difference, but wasn’t the distance between the two as rugged and magnificent as the cliffs of Manri-gil?!

“You say you have reached the level of a master?! By what way? Because I ate something good!”

The Duke soon realized the fact that he was not very advantageous in terms of chemistry. She radiated magical energy like red steam from her body.

The bizarre force of magic kept trying to invade the golden momentum, but it was thrown away every time. It was as if some holy protection had permeated the entire river, preventing the penetration of evil forces.

The duke’s expression contorted in astonishment. Although the power of her own strength is also powerful, her blood haeganggi is a ganggi specialized in eroding and destroying the magic of others.

Failure to do so was no different from cutting off an arm and starting. The princess smiled when she saw her bewildered.

“duke. I don’t think my own skills can support me for showing my repulsion openly. I don’t know if I’ll be able to bear it because it’s heavy when I wear a crown.”

“Even if it’s the Imperial Dragon’s Dragon… that my blood-hae-ganggi can’t erode in the slightest? What nonsense is this? It’s unexpected that you became a Master, but there’s no way Kang Ki’s level has changed that much!”

The Duke of Shmira, who grabbed the magnificent spear called the Bullet-Blood Spear, cried out.

“My blood haeganggi is a ganggi that covers the world with a drop of blood. Even if the strength is offset by the strength, the blood power in it must erode you, at the very least, your strength!”

Sadly, regardless of how extravagant her magical powers are,

The moment the strong wind penetrates and tries to inflict an adverse effect, the divine scatters its power. Even Grimudou’s dark river, who dyed everything in darkness, could not overcome the protection of the God of Hope. No matter how strong Duke Shmira is, will he be able to overcome the ancient demon king?

“I cannot admit it. You can’t be that strong.”

The duke kicked off the floor and floated into the air, and he cast a spell with both hands. I wondered if a light mist of blood was rising, and the whole area was dyed red. The sound of a song as if the sky was weeping resounded from all directions. It sounded like a weeping ghost’s cries, and it sounded like a howl. Countless skeletons seemed to scream.

The ceiling melts, and blood drips down. The gold floor melted and crumbled in the blood, and a mist of blood covered the world. But before the rain and fog took shape and attacked Ardain, the golden river suddenly compressed it.

This was the first technique she had ever used, but somehow it felt like she could do it.

that’s when A time when you feel like you can do anything beyond simply being in good shape. When your body moves as it thinks, and your head is clear without a speck of dust.

It was passed down from generation to generation, but only passed down.

A vision that has never been shown before to the world.

It came out so naturally and skillfully. The smiling princess was confused.

“The music that guests listen to at the best is the sound of tunes, so I haven’t been invited to a social circle, and I’ve been playing the role of a king in such a periphery!”

Don’t respond to the sound of the song with the sound of the song.

This is the funeral song I’m going to tell you!

“What kind of dog…”

Duke Shmira, who was about to respond, was unable to speak.

The moment the compressed river bursts out, a brilliant golden light fills my eyes. Rather than the roar of an animal, a sound that was closer to the sound of a natural disaster than the roar of a beast vibrated in all directions.

Raindrops of blood were shattered by the cries, and the hyeolhae river, which had been encroaching everywhere, disappeared as if it had been washed away. The only roar he had ever heard in his life continued to rumble with increasing momentum.

No one had ever heard the dragon cry, but it was certain. This is the cry of a dragon.

The roaring dragon sound, the dragon pier, overwhelmed the crowd. The waves of Pierre exhaled by Kanggi drained the duke’s soul and tore his body. She came to her senses only after she fell to the ground, covered in blood.

He screamed in disbelief only after spitting blood from his mouth.

“Hey, what kind of technology is this?!”

“Poems of the Dragon. A vision passed down from generation to generation.”

“You want me to believe it? I’ve never heard of an imperial person writing such a thing!”

“It’s a skill that you can’t even dare to use until you reach the Masters in the first place. How many masters were there among the people in the imperial family? And even if you become a Master, it is not a skill that can be used casually.”

The princess’s arms trembled as she said that. I almost vomited what I ate for a moment, and my head felt dizzy as if drunk. Even though he was continuously receiving divine power, the arm holding the sword trembled.

Even she, the master, would not have been able to even activate this skill by herself, and even if she used it for evil, her arm would have been severely damaged.

swat!

The divine energy from all directions was absorbed like a flowing stream, and the body returned to normal again, but this is such a technique. This is the reason why the imperial family had almost no use for this technology.

There were not many cases where the imperial family learned swordsmanship and reached the status of a master. Mastery is a state that cannot be achieved with theory alone, and it can only be overcome by grasping the stage of enlightenment through practical life-threatening combat. How many times would the imperial family experience a real battle that risked their lives?

Due to the nature of the royal family, who are strong enough to aim for succession to the throne, they are interested in the throne, not in training. Of course, there is no such thing as risking your life to fight in the forefront.

In the first place, the battle for the throne is not a sword, but politics. To do that, when you are busy taking care of politics, gathering power, and running politics, where is the time for training?

It is even more difficult for the imperial family, whose rank is pushed back to such an extent that it is difficult to wish for the throne even in a dream. Of course, the other brothers will be vigilant and interfere with them, but the fact that they do not experience actual battles because of their status as the imperial family is one thing. The actual battle is a matter that can be connected to the military service, but the opportunity to establish a military service and make a name for it cannot be easily given to such an imperial family.

But what if you become a king? It certainly seems easy to rise to the level of a master as the elixir of the world is his own, but was it an easy place for the emperor to eat and wield a sword?

If you don’t take care of the state affairs and are only immersed in training, why do you need such an emperor? That’s the job of a knight or general, not the emperor himself.

Even Ardein, who had been collecting podiums of enlightenment while traveling the battlefield by accident, could not reach the Master on his own, and received the help of seedlings from the lineage.

Even after ascending to the Master’s rank, he could not fully control this power, and he almost suffered a lot of damage. This is because the level of users required by the technology was extraordinary.

So, it is the fact that the dragon’s attempt has revealed its true face after a long time. It was certainly the power of the technology that the first emperor had created himself. As it was a technology that had to be hidden in the veil for a long time, the shock when it was revealed was great. Duke Shmira crawled on the floor with an almost exhausted expression.

“duke. If you have one last thing to say, I will listen to your will.”

The princess walked towards the duke in stride. The sword in his hand was cheap for a few silver coins he bought from a forge in Larpentia, but the original weapon is the user rather than the weapon itself.

Even the old blacksmith who made the sword would not have known that this sword would become a duke of the Empire and a beheading sword for the decapitation of a queen of a race.

“testament…? No, nothing is over.”

In a situation where everyone could see it was over, the duke groaned and shouted.

“Don’t look down on me like you’ve won. you can’t kill me never.”