The roar of the beast that devoured people reverberated through the halls of the palace - not an angry roar, but an ecstasy of extreme excitement when a delicious "food" was discovered!

The black-haired wizard who was far away from him was tense like a bow, bent down, staring at the opposite side with a solemn expression, and did not dare to slack off at all.

"Bang ——!"

The sound of the air tearing through the air rang out again, leaving only a broken floor in the scattered smoke and dust, and the monster with an afterimage dragging it swooped down on the black-haired wizard like an arrow.

Huge figure with terrifying speed, you don't even have to look ... You can feel the oppression of approaching the abyss and death!

Where the shadows passed, the floor beneath his feet shattered into a cloud of smoke and dust, and in the roar, the expressionless Loren had already raised the bright silver in his hand, and golden-red flames erupted from the blade of the sword.

Draw the knife...... Chop!

A sword-like flame swept down, slamming head-on into the striking black shadow.

"Boom ——!"

Accompanied by the roar of the monster and the loud sound of the explosion, the roaring "werewolf" broke through the explosion of the "Turin Fire" from the front, and the furious figure did not pause for a moment, and pounced towards the black-haired wizard's figure!

The bright silver in his hand did not pause for a moment, and the moment the slash was completed, the gray-blue sword light flickered again, and the restless void power continued to make undisturbing sounds in his hand.

Facing the terrifying figure rushing towards him, the black-haired wizard narrowed his eyes slightly, and his cheeks, which were covered by the sword, were solemn to the extreme.

It's really... Stupid monsters.

Engrossed, his body tensed, and he pulled an arc of light against the hilt of his sword.

Sliding step, sideways, backhand, diagonal slash!

Without the slightest sense of stagnation, the black-haired wizard who had dodged the monster's attack tore its right shoulder apart, and at the same time held the sword up with both hands, blocking the other claw only fifteen centimeters away from his head.

The whole process was completed in a split second, and Loren completely surrendered everything to the instinctive reaction of his body, and even the vision enhanced by "beyond perception" was no longer able to capture this brief moment of occurrence.

"Bell ——!"

The stirring in my ears, coupled with the loud vibration from the hilt of the sword... Loren finally hooked the corners of his mouth, but his dark eyes were still extremely calm, and he couldn't see any emotion other than that.

Battles with monsters and people are different ... There is no room for compromise, no room for negotiation;

Your enemies are destined to be stronger, quicker, sensitive, bloodthirsty... You are small and ridiculous in front of them, but because of this, you can only survive by surpassing yourself and becoming a stronger version of yourself!

All red tape, slogans and declarations, dignity and glory, faith and desire... Shatter all of this and restore the most primitive and basic laws that have been absolutely common in all generations since the time of the flood.

Winner Born... Death to the loser!

Time slowed down and even stood still at this moment, empty, the palace halls, which had become like ruins, seemed to be transformed into a gladiatorial arena for Loren and the monster.

And at this moment the gates of this "gladiatorial arena" are closed, and only those who survive can get out of it;

Only the winners... to be eligible to go out from there.

The explosion of air surged in all directions, and the entire palace hall trembled incessantly, and the columns and domes on both sides kept falling with dust and rubble.

In the fierce wind, the monster paid no attention to the twisted severed arm hanging from its body, and its lower limbs used force to shatter the floor tiles, and in the roar, it raised its remaining left arm again, and the sharp claws blocked by the sword swept through the air and fell head-on.

The "Bright Silver" in Loren's hand is still a spare item made by the little wizard during Ebolden, and it still has the flaw that it can only last for ten seconds... At this moment, the sword in his hand had no possibility of counterattacking!

And it... I have already been aware of this!

The distance within three steps was only a blink of an eye for the monster, and the sharp claws of the claws that tore through the air were close to touching the forehead of the black-haired wizard......

"Bell ————!!!!"

Gray-blue sword... Blooming in the most incredible place, across the head of the black-haired wizard, forcibly blocking the path of the claws!

Fight the monster with all its might... Loren's arm raising his sword was screaming, and a wound exploded in his palm, and half of his body was completely out of instinct.

Loren, who was trembling, stubbornly supported the opponent's full force blow, sweating like rain from head to toe, but still hooked the corners of his mouth, and looked at the other party's big scarlet eyes fiercely.

Those big scarlet eyes... For the first time, I showed an incredible emotion!

"How... Surprised, surprised?" the black-haired wizard stared at it with a chuckle, and raised the "Bright Silver" in his right hand while blocking the claws in his left hand......

"Let me tell you a little secret, there is a kind of wizard in this world... It's with two swords!"

The "Bright Silver" forged by Mithril was indeed thrown by Loren in the sewers of Golovin, but the first one, which accompanied him from Wimpal to Ebolden's weapon... He's never left it behind!

In the midst of a manic roar, the claws struck again, and the smile on the corner of the black-haired wizard's mouth became stronger and thicker, holding a "bright silver" in each hand:

"May the void... With you!"

Two gray-blue swords rose horizontally in the air at the same time, grabbing the crook of the monster's arm, and squeezing its claws abruptly above its head, and then the swords staggered, and a tooth-sore cracking sound sounded.

"Poof——!

The severed arm of the monster wailed in panic, and the severed arm with the blood spurting back again and again.

Standing still, Loren did not immediately rush in pursuit, but stood still and adapted—using two stalks of bright silver at the same time, as if tearing his brain in half in an instant, the expenditure of energy was secondary, but the original balance was broken.

Tearing pain!

But it doesn't matter, you've found the brute's weakness - it's fast, it's strong, it's agile and skillful...... But its recovery ability is not as good as that of a real vampire!

In other words, all it means is to cut off its limbs, pull out its internal organs, gouge out its heart and liver, break its bones, and then behead it with a knife......

It's dead!

On the premise that you have to watch out for its minions, all you really lack is a lethal attack in close combat... The two handles of "bright silver" have completely solved this problem.

This... What the hell is it?!

The black-haired wizard wielding two sharp blades and suddenly raising his head made it have a "fear" like this... A feeling that shouldn't have existed!

Not hunger, not darkness, not dead silence... It's a weak creature that only has the fear of seeing a stronger monster!

He, he... It's not delicious, I don't want to eat it, I don't want to eat it!

"It", with its arms broken, howled wildly, and suddenly turned its head towards the tightly closed door... This kind of wooden gate is only a collision in front of it.

"Where are you going?"

A gentle sentence made it immediately stop its pace, and its frightened and trembling vertical pupils slowly descended... That terrible black-haired wizard, with a sword in both hands, stood right in front of the gate!

"You... Aren't you going to eat me?" the black-haired wizard looked at it calmly, and met the scarlet eyes, and raised his right hand to aim at it:

"I want to go... Leave your head behind!"

The roar that shook the hall sounded again... But this time there was no greed and hunger, and no joy was heard;

The creature with its broken arms staggered, supporting its body with its lower limbs to keep it from falling, and roared lowly, the wound squirming and a groan of pain in its throat.

Even though the monster in front of him had turned into this, Loren still didn't let up in the slightest... The more injured the beast, the more hideous and terrifying it becomes, and the more bloodthirsty it becomes at the moment of fighting.

The roar grew quieter, but the killing intent on the monster grew stronger, and the black-haired wizard stood with his sword reflected in his eyes that were a mixture of anger and fear.

In the next moment, a roaring black shadow was already rushing towards him, and the silent Loren stepped forward, parrying it with both hands, and then ......

Chop ————!!!!