𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟕𝟐.2: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐝𝐮𝐤𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 (1)
The two demigods, who had just finished a major attack and were therefore defenseless. . . . Were about to allow Vlad’s attack to hit them without resistance when suddenly, a huge aura was felt from the sky, and a blizzard with a chilling aura poured down.
Kwakwakwakwak!
The two large Blood Spears hit by the blizzard froze and fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.
The two demigods looked up at the sudden change in circumstances and saw a dragon with a huge body and only bones gliding through the sky.
“That’s. . . .”
“A Lich Dragon?”
At the same time, a red spear emitting a dazzling white light was seen being thrown by a knight on the head of the Lich Dragon.
Soon, the red spear emitting the light reached Vlad, and Vlad’s unique Blood Shield seemed to form to block the attack. However, surprisingly, the red spear broke through the shield in one blow and attacked Vlad inside.
It was the only attack that had dealt an effective blow to Vlad out of all the attacks that had been carried out over the past three days.
Then, the knight on the head of the Lich Dragon flew in front of Vlad, and soon a roar erupted from Vlad’s mouth.
【Kuaaaaa! You bastard!! Take that thing off right now! 】
【Try and take it if you can!】
Wearing the Plague Grimoire and the Blood Daemon suit that he had pimped out by absorbing the essence spewed out by the plague demons, Oswald was feeling pumped. Although he still hadn’t gathered the cooldown time required for Gigantification. . . . He had absorbed the essence spewed out by the plague demons and pumped himself up.
Of course, it was still unknown whether he would be a match for his opponent, but at least he was not alone. He had plenty of reliable allies, so he could fight until the Gigantification cooldown was over.
[𝐀𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐝𝐮𝐤𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐕𝐥𝐚𝐝]
[𝟗𝟗𝟗,𝟗𝟗𝟗,𝟎𝟎𝟗 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐥𝐝]
[𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡 𝐋𝐯.𝟓𝟎𝟎]
[𝐀𝐠𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐋𝐯.𝟓𝟎𝟎]
[𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐋𝐯.𝟒𝟎𝟎]
[𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐋𝐯.𝟕,𝟎𝟎𝟎]
[𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐋𝐯.𝟒,𝟎𝟎𝟎]
[𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐋𝐯.𝟓,𝟎𝟎𝟎]
[𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐋𝐯.𝟖𝟎𝟎]
[𝐏𝐬𝐲𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐜 𝐋𝐯.𝟖𝟎𝟎]
[𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐋𝐯.𝟖𝟎𝟎]
[𝐉𝐮𝐝𝐠𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐋𝐯.𝟖𝟎𝟎]
[𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐋𝐯.𝟏𝟎]
[𝐒𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 (𝐦𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥) 𝐋𝐯.𝟖]
[𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐧𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐞 (𝐦𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥) 𝐋𝐯.𝟖]
[𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐝-𝐭𝐨-𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐛𝐚𝐭 (𝐦𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥) 𝐋𝐯.𝟖]
[𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐋𝐯.𝟏𝟎]
[𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐋𝐯.𝟏𝟎]
[𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐋𝐯.𝟏𝟎]
‘𝘊𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘺. . . . 𝘏𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘗𝘩𝘢𝘢𝘴𝘵?’
It seemed like a good thing he had come here. If he had stayed there a little longer, those who had been here might have retired or been defeated. It was better to fight when he had allies.
[𝐎𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐈𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐮𝐬]
[𝟐𝟎,𝟒𝟏𝟎 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐥𝐝]
[𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡 𝐋𝐯.𝟐𝟓𝟎]
[𝐀𝐠𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐋𝐯.𝟐𝟓𝟎]
[𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐋𝐯.𝟐𝟎𝟎]
[𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐋𝐯.𝟑,𝟓𝟎𝟎]
[𝐌𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐏𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐋𝐯.𝟏,𝟏𝟎𝟎]
[𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐋𝐯.𝟏,𝟖𝟎𝟎]
[𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐋𝐯.𝟏𝟖𝟎]
[𝐏𝐬𝐲𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐜 𝐋𝐯.𝟏𝟗𝟎]
[𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐋𝐯.𝟏𝟎𝟎]
[𝐉𝐮𝐝𝐠𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐋𝐯.𝟏𝟐𝟎]
[𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐋𝐯.𝟏𝟒]
[𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐝-𝐭𝐨-𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐛𝐚𝐭 (𝐦𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥) 𝐋𝐯.𝟖]
[𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐧𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐞 (𝐦𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥) 𝐋𝐯.𝟗]
[𝐁𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐋𝐯.𝟏𝟎]
[𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐋𝐯.𝟏𝟎]
[𝐅𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐈𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐮𝐬]
[𝟐𝟎,𝟏𝟎𝟗 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐥𝐝]
[𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡 𝐋𝐯.𝟐𝟎𝟎]
[𝐀𝐠𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐋𝐯.𝟐𝟎𝟎]
[𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐋𝐯.𝟏𝟖𝟎]
[𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐋𝐯.𝟑,𝟎𝟎𝟎]
[𝐌𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐏𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐋𝐯.𝟏,𝟎𝟎𝟎]
[𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐋𝐯.𝟏,𝟎𝟎𝟎]
[𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐋𝐯.𝟏𝟎𝟎]
[𝐏𝐬𝐲𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐜 𝐋𝐯.𝟏𝟎𝟎]
[𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐋𝐯.𝟏𝟎𝟎]
[𝐉𝐮𝐝𝐠𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐋𝐯.𝟏𝟎𝟎]
[𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐋𝐯.𝟏𝟎]
[𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐝-𝐭𝐨-𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐛𝐚𝐭 (𝐦𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥) 𝐋𝐯.𝟖]
[𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐧𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐞 (𝐦𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥) 𝐋𝐯.𝟖]
[𝐁𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐋𝐯.𝟏𝟎]
[𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐋𝐯.𝟗]
‘𝘍𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺, 𝘐 𝘢𝘣𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘣𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘶𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦. 𝘖𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘦, 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘨𝘶𝘺𝘴?. . . .’
Oswald’s current physical stats were: strength at level 300, agility at level 295, and endurance at level 274. Thanks to the enormous amount of essence he had collected and his high holy power and prayer levels, he had been able to purify the essence quickly.
Well, the physical stats he could acquire were not much each, but since the demons were mostly over 50 levels, his levels had gone up as he absorbed them.
‘𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘭𝘦𝘵’𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘣𝘺 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺.’
He was wearing the Blood Daemon. Since the enemy’s vital organs were using blood magic attacks, Oswald, who was wearing the Blood Daemon, was as good as a natural enemy.
The Blood Daemon could also replace energy by absorbing blood or blood magic, and the unique skill of the Blood Daemon, ‘Blood Transfusion,’ seemed to be working well in this battle.
‘𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘭, 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘐 𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘔𝘢-𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵’𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦?’
The first thing Oswald materialized was a strategic weapon from a comic book he had read before coming to this world. It looked like a 20mm caliber railgun, but the power of its rounds was enormous.
Each round had the power of 500 tons of TNT, and it was said that it had been created by miniaturizing plutonium to reduce its power to the level of a general infantry support weapon.
The original comic book was about a war against space monsters, so it was natural that such an outrageous weapon would be born.
Anyway, Oswald used the Blood Daemon to build the weapon based on the specifications of that comic book. Named. . . .
‘𝘔𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘋𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘺𝘦𝘳 𝘊𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘯, 𝘙𝘔𝘋 (𝘙𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘔𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘋𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯).’
He mounted it on the right shoulder skeleton.
The power of one shot from that weapon was, for example, enough to blow up the Gyeongbokgung Palace site in one shot.