The magic cards I made are no problem

Seeing this movement, the three people in the seats showed excited expressions.

It's like the movie is about to enter the most exciting part, and they sat in the viewing seats and waited for a long time.

"You bastards!!! I remember your aura! I will never let any of you go!!!"

Majestic and angry voices seemed to come from all directions, filling the entire church.

Without thinking, he knew that it was the voice of Marquis Roderick.

The Vampire Marquis seems to have finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

These three guys have endless patience and animalistic obsession with torturing their enemies and have no intention of stopping!

Volume 161 Secrets of the Withering of the Sacred Rites: [-] Did Durkan Hear the Marquis's Cry?

"Yo, you finally spoke, I thought your vocal cords fell out of the coffin."

Durkan's light voice was full of sarcasm.

"You can be proud now!! I will make you regret being born in this world sooner or later!"

Marquis Roderick's voice was still full of thunderous anger.

"I remember that many creatures have said this to me. Guess what happened to them in the end?"

Durkan just asked.

There was nothing intimidating or bragging about what he said.

It gave the Marquis the feeling that he was telling the truth about a very ordinary thing.

"..."

Marquis Roderick was slightly silent.

He was sure there was something wrong with the priest.

First of all, this priest behaved like a ghost, somehow found himself who was sealed.

After finding the Vampire Marquis, his first reaction was not to seek support from the church, but to start torturing the vampire like he was dying.

This relaxed attitude is not pretending, but it's like he really doesn't take the blood marquis seriously.

"Marquis, speak up."

In fact, Durkan's idea is very simple.

He saw that the name of this Shadow World was the Secret Words of Sacred Ritual Withering.

It stands to reason that two explanations are the most likely.

Either it means that the Holy Ceremony Church is not doing well, and calling them here can't strengthen the seal on the Marquis, and even if it is strengthened, it may still be untied.

Either it means that the church may have begun to decay, and Durkan is not sure if there will be any ghosts in this church.

So instead of counting on the Church of the Sacred Rites, it's better for him to deal with the Blood Marquis himself.

"Then Marquis Roderick, congratulations on passing the first stage of training, and then you will enter the second stage."

Durkan said with a slight smile on his face.

"..."

Marquis Roderick remained silent.

He wasn't afraid of Durkan's torture.

Although the previous rotation did make him uncomfortable, this level of torture is not unbearable for him.

It's just more insulting.

He was convinced that there was only one way to torture him through the seal.

Durkan looked at Morion.

Morion nodded, and they took out [Three Corpse Rage] (inducing and increasing desire) and [Friendship Halo] (reducing the influence of spiritual magic).

Then began to release continuously.

Most of the cards need to take objects, but [Three Corpses Rampage] is a kind of magic that does not need to take objects.

Even if you don't need to select the sealed Marquis Roderick in the "unselectable state", you can still affect it.

Then the result was that Marquis Roderick's killing intent and the hunger intent that had been sealed for a hundred years exploded infinitely.

Normally, Durkan wouldn't dare to release [Three Corpses Rampage] at such a high intensity, because he couldn't stand it himself.

But with Morion helping him to offset the effect, he can use it recklessly.

The only cost is mana, and a cooldown.

"Ahh! What did you do?! Kill you!!!"

While being furious, Marquis Roderick also felt that his sour famine, which was so hungry that his internal organs shrank and tangled, was growing uncontrollably.

Letting a vampire like him, who has been sealed for a hundred years without eating blood, burst into hunger, the torture caused far exceeds the pain of cutting flesh and bones.

"Are you hungry? Roderick? Do you want a mouthful of fresh blood?"

As Durkan spoke, he took a sip of the grape juice,

"Hmm~ sweet and delicious!"

"Ahhh!"

"Oh, oh, the three of us are right in front of you, fresh and delicious blood, but there is a poor unlucky guy who can't drink it, guess who it is?"

"what!!!"

Marquis Roderick was only left with an instinctive roar after being swallowed by anger.

In this way, Marquis Roderick's thirst for blood was repeatedly aroused.

It went on for half an hour.

Until the voice of the Marquis became weaker and weaker, he seemed to have no strength to call out anymore.

Durkan finally stopped.

Marquis Roderick's last roar even gradually mixed with a hint of mourning.

He was indeed afraid of the means of this beast.

If there are other means, he really can't think of what this devil priest can do.

"Okay, congratulations on entering the final stage."

"Do not!!!"

As expected by the Marquis, Durkan's playful voice indicated that the Marquis' punishment was far from over.

So amidst the Marquis' mourning, Cornelia quickly revealed the answer for him.

She dragged another grill from outside, and set the coffin on the fire to roast.

Although the coffin that sealed the marquis can isolate up to eighth-level physical and magical attacks, it is even waterproof and airtight.

But there should be no temperature isolation function.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The coffin was also gradually burned to a layer of scorched black, but there was no sign of damage.

Marquis Roderick unexpectedly fell silent.

He enjoyed a rare moment of peace.

Didn't even bark anymore.

He seemed to think, that's it?

After all, he was a vampire marquis. Although the high temperature of hundreds of degrees or even thousands of degrees was torture to him, it was far worse than the previous hunger torture.

Yet Durkan just smiled.

The Marquis was still too young.

After confirming that the temperature has risen to the limit.

With a smile on his face, Durkan summoned his ace card [The Ruined Poet].

Let Marquis Roderick's pain perception increase tenfold.

Immediately, the miserable roar of Marquis Roderick resounded throughout the church again...

"Then let's torture him in turn."

Cornelia twirls the Marquis, and Durkan and Morion whet the Marquis's appetite, roasting him while all three are resting.

In this way, three groups and one course of treatment are repeated in turn.

Prevent the Marquis from developing patience with one of these tortures.

After two rounds.

Marquis Roderick seemed to have no strength left to make a sound.

"You three...forget it meow, the school's wind assessment meter is hopeless meow..."

Teacher Cat feels tired.

These three living Hades are doing this kind of thing, and they can still happily play the playing cards made by Durkan in the church.

They really don't feel guilty at all, and they are not afraid of being watched by the gods.

If he hadn't been convinced that the blood race couldn't be killed in this way, Mr. Cat would have wondered whether Marquis Roderick in the coffin was dead.

Even if the Marquis could break the seal and run out now, he would probably still be delirious, almost insane.

"Meow meow, Dekan, why are you torturing it like this?"

Teacher Cat asked puzzledly.

Even according to Durkan's usual tactics, he wants to increase the enemy's hatred towards him as much as possible, so as to achieve [Captain Delkan] unlimited control.

It is enough to torture the Marquis for a round.

However, Durkan's current meaning seems to be to torture the Marquis to a complete breakdown.

De: "Of course there is a clever plan. I'm not the kind of guy who takes pleasure in torturing others."

Cat: "Are you sure meow...?"

Volume 162 Secrets of the Withering of the Sacred Ritual: 10 The Legend of Durkan’s Fastest Clearance (30/[-])

"Marquis, let me ask you a question, do you still have a glimmer of hope in your heart?"

After cooling down the coffin.

Durcan, in a rare act of mercy, gave the Marquis a moment's rest.

He walked to the coffin and asked Marquis Roderick.

"..."

Marquis Roderick did not speak.

It may be that any communication feels meaningless.

It may also be that you really don't have the strength to speak.

"You are expecting your fellow clan to rescue you, and then return these tortures to me a thousand times over."

"It's really not easy for your fellow clan to unlock part of your seal."

"It's almost there, but it's a pity that it was stopped by the priest Kevin, isn't it?"

Durkan continued to ask.

"..."

The Marquis still did not answer.

"I can't bear to snuff out your last hope, Marquis."