Hunter of the Perished World

[78] A Suspicious Sign in the Land of Spells (3)

Somehow, the witch's gaze still lingers in Leona's head.

The witch came to Leona after a psychopath who resembled Leona's mother. She was just a mother, and Leona didn't know her mother's name.

My father called my mother a bitch. Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch. I knew that such an insulting title was not my mother's name, but I didn't even want to know her name.

His mother's name was Elle. I thought it was a strange name, but it made me feel strange to think that there was a source of the mysterious compassion that the White Witch showed me.

Eventually, Leona was also alive because of the White Witch.

"Sealing a part of the White Witch and cutting it with a gumma sword is the only way to get rid of it now."

"That's why you need Sealing Team strength...."

Dangju nods slowly as if he could convince the need. It does not handle the magic that seals immortals.

"What's the progress of the Seal?"

"It has long since gone into extinction."

The Jinn and the Democratic conversation was of a kind that the other two could not understand, but both of them only listened silently.

"Then you can take some of the Sealing Board's power and have no problem."

"Yes…. But I doubt a demon of that magnitude could be sealed in a sealed cell that only borrowed a portion."

"That's the only way I can do it right now. We don't know where the successor of Tai Tai is."

"You mean successor...."

Dangju sighed, saying, "Get lost." However, the sigh was not that he missed the person.

To be precise, it was a sad, wet sigh.

"Do you know something?"

"Actually, about a year ago, The shaman who woke up the tomb of the church came to the party."

"… Heaven is the heaven I think it is, right?"

"Yes, he said it was the power of attitude."

The immortal hunter, the successor to his power, is clearly glad to be alive. However, the face of the monarch seemed more puzzling than happy.

"… let me tell you what the problem is."

"Strength is clear, but the depth of the ram was endless in the sight of the one who awakened the power of the heavens."

"Hmm…. I'd like to hear more."

"All of a sudden, she asked me to give her a fever." You said that you are the descendant of Tai Tai... "

"If it's the heavenly wind, it's the law that Tai Tai left here."

"Yes…. You asked me to give it to you, and now you're asking me to give it to you..."

At that time, I forgot about the fever and the body ache and my beard. The thought of thinking seemed to be trembling, even though Dangju expressed a small amount of anger.

"He wants to sell it to the author for a drink."

"…… Are you crazy?"

That was the craziest thing he'd ever heard in his life.

Of course, the hurricane is not something that can be sold to the author and put on a drink for fun.

Gene asked with a expression on his face.

“So, so · · · ·. Did they give you a storm?”

“Because it was a treaty · · ·. I had no choice. ”

“Huh · · · ·. ”

Gene rarely chewed his face red and said.

“There are all these damn stars." ”

“What's that blizzard? ”

Leona glances at Gin and asks if she can't stand the curiosity. Gene takes a deep breath, then slowly opens his mouth.

“The Great Law of the Immortal Hunter." It has the power of my Phantom Bane. ”

I had lost my virtue to this day, but the Phantom Bane was equally fortunate.

What is a hurricane? It's the best amulet and magic trick of the Celestial Sorcerer and Immortal Hunter. To be objective, even the phantom vanes of the past who had overwhelming aphrodisiac power in front of the heavenly wind had to fold a few.

What kind of bastard would sell that to the author and take his progeny for a drink? But Leona asked me more questions.

“What's so great about it that it's better than your knife? ”

“· · If given enough power to shamans, we can control the weather at our own pace. ”

A rare amulet decorated with the Mane of Magic by shaping the Heavenly Wind and Dragon Pearl and weaving the hide of the Immortal with vampire tendons. An amulet named the Heavenly Wind that has achieved the power of the dragon most effectively is only effective when it's in the hands of an heavenly shaman.

Leona hears the power of the amulet to deal with the weather and whispers in her mouth to see if she can't feel it.

“No way, that's possible, Harley. ”

Ramfil talks his way there and remembers the bizarre things he just saw in the synagogue and shuts up.

Originally, it was being used to calm the climate of the asteroid, an isolated environment. I rained if there was not enough water, and warmed the sun if there was not enough sun.

Of course, the Celestial Party did not have a Celestial Shaman, so it could not draw out its original power, but the Celestial Party needed it quite a bit.

“Don't you think there's another reason? I can't believe Harley actually sold it to the free city and drank it. ”

“I don't know. He just gave me the reason, and it seemed like the right amount to do it. ”

Saturn has no business catching monsters, no chips. In fact, Saturn was living only in nature without using any tools to use energy. So I couldn't just hand over the chip and send it back to the guy who asked me to give him a storm.

In the first place.

"I will use my own Heavenly Wind here to tame the energy of this rock. Lord, if my successor needs it, give it back to him. ’

Tai Tai said he would put a hurricane on the rocks of the sky and made a condition.

‘For whatever reason. ’

If the successor asked me to return the storm for any reason, I would return it to him. But I never imagined that this would be the reason.

Jean bows her head and trembles for a while, expressing a profoundly rotting look on her face even if she speaks nicely.

“Yeah, whatever he sold the blizzard to. I know he's not a useful guy. That's enough.”

Gene's lips trembled a little, knowing that he wished he didn't know. As such, Gene was shocked to learn that the descendants of immortal hunters were insane.

“Let's go to the Seal Jinn. ”

If so, all you have to do is move for the existing purpose. In the end, Gene was not obsessed with the inevitable.

Gin happened, sugar rose.

“Are you accompanying them? ”

It was a question of Gene, who glanced at the other two's faces and nodded.

“It may not be a good experience, but it's worth a try. Follow me.”

Dangju nods as if it doesn't matter if an outsider has permission to approach the Sealing Board. What did Gene do to them? Leona and Ramfil wondered if it had been such a long time since anyone asked them to come and let go of the boat.

Dangju took a torch, and the torch smelled nice and gentle as if it weren't ordinary.

“I'm not sure that's enough.... ”

Leaving a mixed note of concern, the party pulls on the door hook behind the party's feet.

Yuck!

The sound of the effect toward the great secret circle was meaningless. Leona is furious at the sound she doesn't want to hear, and Jean grins and says.

“I need to change the hinges. ”

“Haha · · ·. It's this old, so if someone tries to sneak in, they'll know about it. Surprisingly, the old have the power not to have the new. Don't you know the postmortem best? ”

Old has the power not to have new. Somehow Jean smiled at the words like orally.

“Dragon Gate becomes a slave and wrinkles in front of pupae. ”

“Haha, are you out of line? ”

“Of course, I'm going to reverse it. I hold a lot of wrinkles when I can. ”

You walk down a staircase that has been breached by Gin and Danju, followed by Ramfil and Leona. Somehow, Leona whispers in a low voice, looking at Ramfil.

“I met that old man, and he was especially chatty. ”

“I think so. ”

“· · · Being able to talk to anyone at eye level is a pretty rare advantage. ”

“Really?"

Jean sighs as Leona fights. Sometimes this kid just ignores the answer.

Bloop!

Dangju pulls a torch and immediately lights up a dark subway. The subway was a narrow passageway that about four people could pass, and was arranged to go down in a circle. It was hard to believe that the back door of this chapel led to such a long, long subway.

Then, the expression of the current week changed. His face, which was a gentle smile, was solemnly stiffened.

“Would you like to explain Gilthorn instead? ”

“Sure."

“Yes.”

He turns back and looks forward.

“From now on, all kinds of unclean behavior are prohibited. ”

Suddenly, Ramfil and Leona looked like each other after a strange day of progression.

“The place we're headed now is very important. So even the slightest bit of unclean energy can do damage to seals, so let's be careful. ”

Leona looks at Gin with a fat look, saying, "Don't take her with you."

“Turn on your lanterns separately, or don't light up anywhere else because it's dark. Don't spit on the floor. Don't drag your feet. Don't take it out unless you have to. Leona, especially don't swear. ”

“Oh, okay. ”

Gene said things to watch out for next time. If I sneezed suddenly, I told him to do it two more times in a row, or not to tremble or groan, etc. After telling him so many taboos that he had to be careful about something like that, Gene stood forward.

“Ho, maybe · · ·. What if something goes wrong? ”

“Nothing's going to happen. ”

“· · What, then, is that too much to explain? ”

“It is foolish to pursue such a scheme because you know it will not come to a close. It's oral to keep up with all things shamanism. Especially if this is where the most precise spells on the continent have been performed. ”

We have to be careful, knowing that nothing will happen. Leona was unable to understand Jean's words, but she seemed to know quite a bit.

Since it was safe today and not safe tomorrow, Gene was very ordinary to say that there was nothing wrong with being careful.

Of course, Ramfil and Leona went down, keeping Jean's taboos very carefully, because they didn't want to experience it with their body.

As we go down for a long time, we just follow the light at the front, and no one speaks. The air is heavy enough to speak unnecessarily, and this quiet procession is solemn.

It wasn't just high altitudes that were on this soaring ground with the heavenly bodies.

Leona is puzzled that the immortal is sealed in the heart of the rock. Now that you've gone underground, you'll have to be as grumpy as the last of the ants.

But Leona seemed to find it somehow. Luckily, Leona thought she might hear the sealed immortals' voices, but she felt no such energy.

Ramfil had a lot of thoughts in this strange and mysterious underground place. Amulet thunderstorms that control the weather, and a mysterious power spell.

For Ramfil, who did not consider Wargrave to be the ruler of the wilderness but always had the strength to do so, Gene's accompaniment shocked every moment.

And the White Witch's test subjects were enough to confuse Ramfil.

Of course, Wargrave noticed the White Witch earlier, regardless of what happened in the wilderness.

Ramfil knows my snack and location.

I don't want to live for justice. The man who's stumbling around like that in the first place is either brainwashed or insane by the ridiculous value Wargrave claims.

I don't intend to live for justice, and I can't.

But why live for injustice? We don't know what War-Grave was trying to do with the White Witch. However, Central Asian Army Command has been secretly pursuing experiments and consequently is inside Wargrave.

In fact, Ramfil is closer to the Central Asian military than Command. Warlord Ramzir, who gave him the order immediately, is a soldier controlled by the Central Asian Army.

I don't want to live a good life, but it's funny to live a bad life.

Think of the White Witch.

Victims.

The slaughter by the White Witch was probably just because of the anger and vengeance against the exhausted experiments he suffered. Then where is the party responsible for the order to hunt the White Witch?

The White Witch was born by mistake, and the White Witch has taken many lives.

Then who can say it wasn't Wargrave's doing?

Ramfil killed slatters who had recently thrown their parents' children into the Arena because they were offended. But now that you know everything, what's different about Wargrave than Slater?

If the command is wrong, if the command is wrong.

What should the soldier do?

“Ramfil!”

“! ”

A sudden shout raises Ramfil's head. Ramfil was lying on his back without me knowing it, Jinn was holding him, and the Lord was swinging his torch around. As darkness shrieks into the torch's light, Ramfil looks away, dumbfounded.

Huh-huh-huh-huh!

Every time Dangju swings a torch, the blaze grows in horror, tearing the darkness apart, and Ramfil stares blankly at it.

And the owner of the voice, who just shouted, shouted again.

“Come to your senses!”

Pair!

Leona slaps Ramfil on the cheek. Ramfil's head twists, his cheeks flare and slowly rises up.

“Me, why · · · · ·. Did you fall?”

“Lan Mang." Less than 30 seconds. Rise. ”

“Ghosts get tangled up in no storm · · ·. ”

“I can't help it. ”

I sighed as if I mourned Dangju. In a very short time, Ramfil was briefly possessed by a ghost. Leona grabs Ramfil by the collar and looks around.

“You okay?"

“Except for the right cheek. ”

Ramfil rises to his feet touching the ball.

“For a moment, I was out of my mind. Reinforced frames may protect you from bullets, but they don't protect you from demons. ”

“I know · · · ·. But I've never seen anything like this before. ”

In the beginning, Ramphil was in Seoul Fortress, a large ghost army. So I was relatively familiar with ghosts, but this was the first place I'd been.

“Of course, what you faced was a high-output bamboo bamboo bamboo. Rather, you have not experienced this kind of dexterity. ”

I still feel a bit dizzy, but I can feel relieved once the Lord has driven out the Lanmanders.

“Thanks to him. Be thankful.”

“Huh? Me? ”

It wasn't Ramfil who was baffled by Jean's words, it was Leona who chased demons.

“Ranmang, who was possessed by Ramfil, fled in shock at the sound of your shouting. ”

Leona knew what that meant. Ramfil suddenly fell into a daze, and as Leona shouted at Ramfil, the ghost in response to the witch's power surprised him and fled.

“High, Goumab · · · ·. C · · ·. ”

I don't know if it was Gene, but Ramfil thanked me vaguely for the fact that he was helped by Leona, and scratched his cheek to see if Leona might have heard that.

“I got it. It's okay.”

Leona laughs, and Ramfil smiles awkwardly and balances his body. Fortunately, after a short period of possession, Ramfil wasn't sick enough.

“Fantastic. I can only get them to back off, but one scream is enough." ”

Dangju couldn't help but wonder if he had experienced the power of witches.

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