Chapter Eighty-Five: Reappearance

Looking at the black figure in front of him, Wallenhardt's whole body trembled.

It was the most primitive fear from the bottom of my heart.

When he got the news that the other party was coming, Wallenhardt was already terrified, but when the fear really came, it was far more desperate than Wallenhardt had imagined.

And with despair is incomprehension!

"Why are you here?"

"It's hidden in a huge castle, it's impossible to find."

Wallenhatt murmured unconsciously.

"Tucked away inside the castle...... Then burn the whole castle down! ”

"Otherwise, where do you think such flames come from?"

A joking voice rang out behind Wallenhat.

Before Wallenheart could turn around, a palm passed through his chest, and he looked down at the palm that was close at hand, and Wallenhardt was unwilling.

He still has such grand plans to implement!

He obviously has an absolute advantage!

Why?

Why did it fail in the end?

Wallenhardt raised his head with difficulty, he looked at Qin Ran, he wanted to express his unwilling emotions to his opponent.

However, what he saw was an opponent who looked around and didn't look at him at all.

Didn't take me to heart at all!

A glimmer of realization rose in Wallenhat's heart.

Then, there was no more sound.

In Qin Ran's perception, the aura belonging to Wallenhart completely disappeared.

A hint for an honorable kill appears.

[You killed the player Wallenhat!] 】

[Judged to be a self-defense counterattack!] 】

[It's an honor kill!] 】

[You get all the remaining points and skill points of the opponent......]

[The opponent has a total of 30,000 points and 0 skill points]

[You get the key to the other party's room!] 】

[You get the right to use the other party's room!] 】

[The opponent's weapons and equipment and miscellaneous items will all be classified into the opponent's room......]

[Honorable Kill: 119]

……

The scarce and disproportionate points and skill points did not surprise Qin Ran.

After discovering the anomaly here, Qin Ran had already prepared.

After all, you can't expect an obscure Freedom League player to suddenly become incredibly powerful and omnipotent.

Maybe that's what it seems.

But in essence, it is still points and ...... The power of others.

The former stems from the other side's slaughter of the original Freedom Alliance forces.

As for the latter?

Call!

Perceiving the strangeness in the distance, the demonic flame ignited in Qin Ran's hands.

The next moment, demonic flames roared out.

Like a meteor, demonic flames streaked across the sky.

Suddenly, the illusion of half-truths and half-truths below began to disintegrate and disappear.

Rushing to the guillotine, Easley looked at the executioner and Decorman who disappeared in front of him, and the 'swordsmith' looked up, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as he looked at the flames that stretched across the sky and shot straight into the distance.

"Is that guy here too?"

With this muttering to himself, the 'Swordsmith' sat down straight.

Although the previous battle with his shadow was finally won, the physical strength and energy of the 'swordsmith' were quite exhausted.

Now that Qin Ran has appeared, of course he has to take a good rest.

Of course, the 'Sword Forger' silently recorded Qin Ran's feelings in his heart.

However, just as the 'Swordsmith' sat down, a black color like mist appeared behind the 'Swordsmith'.

In the black mist, black lightning was shuttling back and forth, but it was still silent.

The 'Swordsmith' didn't notice anything unusual behind him.

When he saw that the 'Swordsmith' was about to be devoured—

Call!

Demonic flames appear out of thin air.

The scorching flames collided with the black mist.

Immediately, black lightning shuttled back and forth, and the unique roar of thunder sounded, but such a roar was not worth mentioning for the roar of the demon.

Roar!

The demon's phantom appeared in the flames, and after the black mist shook for a while, more and more black lightning appeared.

"Something in the way!"

"You think you can really stop ......"

Call!

Qin Ran has always acted faster than words, and when such words sounded in the black mist, two demonic flames appeared on his left hand, and they were immediately thrown.

Rumble!

The explosion of the demonic flame, the flames more than ten meters high rolled in all directions like a tidal wave, and the moist air quickly became dry and scorching.

The Swordsmith had withdrawn from the distance, but he still felt like he was standing in front of the charcoal fire with every breath.

As a 'swordsmith' who had been a blacksmith apprentice in a certain dungeon world, this burning sensation was not unfamiliar, just like the vigilance that rose in his heart at the moment he saw the black mist.

The other party is coming at him!

Everything was designed for him!

De Coman just suffered an unwarranted disaster and became the bait to lure him in!

The 'swordsmith' who reacted quickly had a gloomy face.

No one is used to being designed.

The Swordsmith is no exception.

A sword-like aura began to appear on his body, and his eyes were fixed on the flames.

He believed that the bastard who designed him would not die so easily.

In fact, the same is true.

Under the encirclement of the demonic flame, although the black mist shrank rapidly, it only took a moment for it to grow larger again.

The black mist began to expel the demonic flames that had become weaker.

"Your flame is mighty!"

"But ......"

"How many times can you use such a flame? How long can you hold on? ”

"And me?"

"I am immortal!"

"I'm endless!"

"I ......"

Rumble!

Boom!

Before the sound of the black mist fell, it was once again drowned out by the roar of demonic flames.

Like a meteor shower, the demonic flames continued to fall, smashing into the black mist, falling from mid-air one after another.

The form is reversed again.

Demon Flame, which had been weakened by the increase in black mist, once again gained the upper hand.

Roar, roar, roar!

The roar of the magma demon phantom is like a war drum.

Demon Flame charged like a soldier.

The black mist was submerged again.

And in mid-air, in Qin Ran's palm, the demonic flame was condensed again.

But it's different from the demonic flame that came out casually before.

This time, the demonic flame that took time to condense made people definitely feel terrified when they saw it.

The highest basic level is Rank II Demon Flame, and after charging, it directly reaches Tier III.

Then, with the blessing of [Flame Brimstone] and Fire Raven, Demon Flame quickly stepped into the level of V. Rank.

There was no doubt that this was the Demon Flame that Qin Ran was able to do the greatest damage at this moment.

It was almost Qin Ran's strongest attack.

And such an attack is naturally different.

The demonic flame, which should not have been able to change shape, began to gradually deform.

A pair of sword-like goat horns began to spiral and bulge, full of unruly eyes, although they were still a little blurry, but the sharp teeth of the mouth were promising.

In the middle of a breath, this demonic flame that had reached the level of V. turned into a demon's head.

A demon head that burns with flames, roars, and chooses people to devour.

The 'Sword Forger', who was about to intervene in the battle, did not hesitate to retreat again after seeing the Demon Flame that had changed its form after Qin Ran's accumulation.

"What a terrible flame!"

“Ⅳ?”

"No, no, not IV.!"

"At least ......"

“Ⅴ!”

Feeling the kind of flame that made his lungs burn, the 'Sword Forger' quickly judged the level of the flame in his heart, and immediately his gaze changed when he looked at Qin Ran in mid-air.

As a 'swordsmith' who is almost at the middle and high end of the ranks, he knows very well what the V. rank represents.

It was a kind of hierarchy that far exceeded the previous division, and it was a kind of difference.

He, and several of his friends, are working towards the V. tier.

It's a pity that except for the guy who has been in retreat, the rest of the people, including him, have only touched this level slightly.

And now, in Qin Ran's body, he saw a level that he had been touching, but it was difficult to cross.

The heart of the 'swordsmith' is complex.

He still remembered that when he first saw Qin Ran, although Qin Ran was powerful, he did not reach this level beyond people's expectations.

"What a horrible guy!"

The 'Sword Forger' took a deep breath, looked at the volley of demonic flames that had changed, and couldn't help but clench his fists secretly.

He suddenly realized that he had been a little lazy lately.

When did you become like this?

He couldn't remember exactly.

I don't know when it began, the time in the huge city far exceeded the time in the dungeon world, although he was nominally sharpening himself, but only he knew why.

Don't you want to take the risks that come with the dungeon world?

Although there is an opportunity in the sharing of risks, the risk is the risk, and he does not want to take it.

But......

It's time for a change.

The 'Swordsmith' silently made up his mind.

And at this time, the Demon Flame, which had undergone a change in form, smashed heavily on the ground that was already full of Demon Flame.

Rumble!

In an unprecedented explosion, a pillar of flame rose into the sky.

In the Pillar of Flame, the demon's phantom was almost corporeal.

It roared in the sky, slamming its fist into the black mist.

Bang!

The earth is shaking.

But that's just the beginning!

Woo, woo!

Thundered!

The fist of the demon phantom struck the black mist like a machine gun, and the shaking of the earth turned into an earthquake, revealing the real castle that had been burned down to ruins in such an earthquake.

"Ahhh

In a terrible wail, the black mist quickly faded.

Undoubtedly, the existence hidden in the black mist is unwilling.

As long as you can get close!

There is a chance to turn the tables!

With this belief, the existence hidden in the black mist, with the last bit of strength, rushed towards Qin Ran in mid-air with all his might.

However, Qin Ran, who had already witnessed the other party's methods, did not give the other party a chance at all.

As soon as the black mist flew up, the demon phantom stretched out its flaming claws, grabbed the opponent's tail with one hand, and smashed the opponent to the ground again, and then punched it continuously and quickly.

It wasn't until the black mist completely turned into a crystal the size of a little finger that it stopped and disappeared.

The high-ranking evil spirit that had been waiting on the side, without Qin Ran's command, appeared next to the crystal in a flash, and after careful inspection, it was copied in his hand and flew towards Qin Ran.

[Name: Broken Voodoo Soul Crystal]

[Type: Strange Thing]

[Quality: III.]

[Attack: None]

[Defense: III.]

【Attribute:Sacrifice】

[Special Effect: Voodoo Consumption]

[Requirements: Mystery Knowledge (Mastery)]

[Notes: Voodoo hunters revere not only their great strength, but also their cruel style, and things made up of tortured souls satisfy them all.]

……

[Sacrifice: You can offer it to the gods who like souls, and you will get different rewards]

……

Looking at the [Broken Voodoo Soul Crystal], Qin Ran narrowed his eyes.

There is no doubt that the other party is not dead.

Even, the other party is not even the main body when he appears here.

Or rather......

The other party did not dare to appear in his own body at all.

It is only possible to influence the player in a few small ways, so as to extend the tentacles of its power into the huge city.

As for why?

Qin Ran, who had returned to the room with 'unexpected powers' more than once, knew that those 'unexpected' powers had finally been wiped out by the huge city.

If the opponent is not protected by a 'player's shell', even a little bit of power will be discovered by the huge city, and then erased.

"Intruder ......"

"Interesting."

Qin Ran muttered to himself in his heart, but his eyes scanned the surroundings.

He clearly remembered that before him, there were already people eyeing this force.

When this force appears, it is impossible for the other party to remain indifferent.

In fact, when 'Gluttony' informed him of the different smell that appeared here, Qin Ran had been cautiously guarding against the person who might be hiding in the shadows.

After all, the other party is an existence that makes even the tavern hostess wary.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Qin Ran didn't find anything.

And at this time, the 'swordsmith' came over.

"I've made a note of the favor."

'Swordsmith' said.

"No, you don't."

"By the way."

Qin Ran replied.

It's a fact, he came here to 'help' J. Perelman, and to help the other party is to do it.

The 'Swordsmith' did not plead to this.

He just wrote down the kindness, and then found a way to pay it back in the future.

"Did you see J. Perelman and De Coman?"

'Swordsmith' asked.

"The dungeon that was in the castle before has been taken out of the castle by my entourage, and the natives of these castles have temporarily stayed outside the alley of Hooker."

Qin Ran replied.

"Castle natives?"

"They're not phantoms?"

The 'Swordsmith' was stunned.

"Some are, some are retinues of the contract."

Qin Ran said as he looked at the high-ranking evil spirit following behind him.

"Does it work for you?"

Qin Ran pinched the [Broken Voodoo Soul Crystal] and asked.

The superior demon nodded like a pug.

Qin Ran, who didn't intend to sacrifice to any soul god who liked it, and never expected the so-called reward, directly threw the [Broken Voodoo Soul Crystal] to the upper evil spirit.

The impatient high-ranking evil spirit didn't use his hands to pick it up at all, and opened his mouth to grab the [Broken Voodoo Soul Crystal], and swallowed it into his stomach in one gulp.

"Is it a dog?"

The 'Swordsmith' secretly guessed in his heart.

Then, the 'Swordsmith' noticed that the superior demon seemed to see through his thoughts and was staring at him.

The 'Swordsmith' couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

"I'm a loyal dog!"

"Not a dog!"

The superior demon explained earnestly.

"Is there a difference?"

The 'Swordsmith' was stunned.

"Dogs bite people, loyal dogs do...... Protector! ”

The high-ranking evil spirit flashed, and after traveling through the void, it appeared behind Qin Ran, and on its palm, a puppet that had been fused with the void at the previous moment was hung on it.

As soon as the superior demon shook his hand, the broken puppet was thrown to the ground.

Then, it shook the clothes on its body and bowed to Qin Ran.

“Boss。”