Sell. Fallen Girl. Never Written.

Chapter 171

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Chapter 171 – For the Unknown (2)

“Ahhhhh!”

A howling ghoul waving tattered flesh.

Unlike the guys Sophia used to work for, it’s not like they’ve eaten quite a bit of knife food in their lifetime.

Of course, it’s not enough to detect me right now, which leads to the undead assimilation potion to block presence.

I threw myself into the ground-shaking crowd of ghouls.

Attracted by Iona’s enormous vitality, she mingled among the crowds that ran like moths, restlessly moving her legs.

Because it’s undead, it doesn’t get tired. It was good to dope beforehand.

How many times must he have run through the undead, avoiding Iona’s magic?

Whoa… Quaang!

A monster that fell from the sky out of nowhere.

The gray skin that was clearly exposed through the upper half of the body that was undressed, and the muscular body like a boulder.

His height should easily exceed 2m.

It was so huge that I wondered if it was really human, and it fell like a meteorite, leaving behind a crater.

Of course, the monsters around him were annihilated.

However, unlike the broken undead, the monster who had flown from an unusual distance was not even injured.

No, it wasn’t just without scars.

“Quaaaaa!!

If he had been tossed that hard, he would have been stunned, but wasn’t he crying out and raising his anger?

A monster who can’t even beat Boone, grabs and throws monsters around him as soon as he jumps out of the crater he created.

Even at this moment, the face of that guy glaring at Iona was very familiar.

The rock giant Wilfried.

The archbishop of reckless roar, which symbolizes anger, is strong and hard to the point of ignorance.

As for his weakness, his rationality evaporated and he was easily caught in traps?

In an unprepared situation like now, it can be said that he is a very difficult opponent.

His hair is a bad guy, but it’s good that he washed it unnecessarily, so he has to get away quickly.

Now, Io, her mind is sold on me, but the moment she turns her nerves a little, she will notice her sense of incongruity and try to find her position.

Whoop!

He lowered his head, avoiding the thick arms passing over his head.

The fishermen and skeletons around them become a lump in the guy’s huge hand and shoot towards Iona.

Of course, it is not a direct hit, but a stone thrown from a long distance does not produce meaningful results.

Pass…

The mass of flesh and bones that touched the bloody mist spreading around Iona rapidly slowed down, and then crumbled and fell to the floor.

“Kreung!”

The guy who growls like he doesn’t like it. After that, he tried to gather the surrounding monsters into balls a few more times.

“Ooh woah uh uh!!”

When it didn’t work out as expected, he pounded the floor as if he were clinging, and started throwing monsters in all directions, not in Iona’s direction.

Poof! Whiik! Whoops!

That crazy anger control disorder…

If it doesn’t work, I’ll just go quietly, why the hell are you here!

Swearing inwardly, I accidentally rolled on the ground avoiding the mass of monsters flying this way.

“Sigh… !”

Oh, because it was me, she blocked this without even lifting her hand. If it were me, she would have to shoot all kinds of magic in order to intercept it in the air.

I can’t do that now, so I’m rolling on the ground like this.

How many times have you covered yourself with dirt? After finally venting his anger, the guy sprinted towards Iona.

Bang! Quaang! Kwaaang… !

The guy who carves his footprints on the floor with every step he takes.

I let out a sigh of relief when I saw the back of me moving away as quickly as the loud noise.

“After…”

How did you get over the hurdle? Now, you should be able to approach the monsters again.

While brushing off the dust on his body, he said that the hardships from earlier were meaningful because he reduced useless battles as much as possible.

“?”

A chill ran down my spine, as if someone had slipped some ice down the back of my neck.

Reflexively fixing the dagger and staff and focusing on the feeling, I immediately knew the cause.

Because the distracted life that I felt around me was being focused on me before I knew it.

When I looked around, the monsters beyond the place that had been devastated by Wilfried were all glaring at me.

Only then did he become aware of the cool breeze tickling his face.

Did the hood of the robe come off while rolling around to avoid the attack?

They probably see my head floating around in their eyes. Of course, aggro is bound to be attracted.

I quickly pressed the hood down, but it was too late.

“Kyaaaaa!”
“Kumuua huyo jamaa!”
“Exactly! Tadak!”

Various types of monsters charged at once, emitting various cries.

Waves of monsters filled all sides.

Once noticed, it seems like you can’t hide again with enough transparency.

Is this the end of sneaking?

“Write… Still, it’s not bad if you’ve come this far.”

Now, the robe’s transparency, which was useless and only swallowed up mana, was released.

About half of them have been hiding, so the other half will have to be penetrated by force.

Pounding-

It is a stacked buff, and stronger than usual magic power swirls around the body. As if responding to this, the core starts running like crazy.

Gathering the overflowing mana at the end of the staff, he chanted a chant.

“Stand up. Sharp bitch. You are a cannonball fired from my hand. … Rock Blast!”

A huge rock rising from the ground. The boulder, which was just a lump, split into five or six pieces and took the shape of a pile.

He fired one of them forward and threw himself as if he were following him.

Wedge-Ae-Ae-!

The rotating rock pile pressed down the nearest Fisherman Warrior and the men behind him in a line.

Fuck!

It was a sign of melee.

***

Iona’s hand moved busily.

With one hand, she makes a complicated hand sign, and with the other hand, she gently receives the fist of the gray monster who rushes at her ignorantly.

Pudeuk.

Is it because it is so strong? It was Iona who blew her monster to the other side, but the sound of something breaking in her arm was heard.

An arm bent in the direction it shouldn’t be bent. However, it was reproduced in less than a second.

The level of knowing the majesty of a road-class vampire is a different level of regeneration. Ayla, who was dealing with her at that sight, frowned at her.

“This is why I hated my sister. She cut off my arm, but her arm is fine? Why? Why do I have to hurt Why do I have to suffer? Why is only your sister fine?”

“So she killed all my family, Isla?”

“My sister’s family is me! Not those crazy vampires!”

As he gritted his teeth, his arms made of eyeballs began to glow in various colors.

Mystic Eyes of Decomposition, Mystic Eyes of Petrification, Mystic Eyes of Distortion, Mystic Eyes of Explosion.

Four magical eyes are simultaneously manifested and shot towards Iona.

Each one of them is a powerful magic eye that even an inexperienced magician cannot respond to.

It dissolves mana, disintegrates magic, hardens the body, distorts the surrounding space to block the path of retreat, and causes an explosion around the heart.

It was only one move, but it was a combination that contained the agony to kill Iona.

Just as Iona wanted to kill Ayla, Ayla also wanted to take Iona’s life.

Of course, I didn’t take it lightly.

Move to Blink before the space is sealed. The magic I was preparing was cast as bait in the ray emitted by the evil eye of disintegration.

Then, he floated his own petrification into her blood-colored fog, and finally rushes towards Ayla with only her heart thoroughly wrapped.

Pew!

Iona breaking through her heat wave.

Her pale skin turned red and her blisters rose… When she reached Ayla, she was already fully regenerated.

“Haaaaa!”

Iona, casting off her magic, grabbing something of hers with her free hand and wielding it.

In that brief moment, she seized and wielded her greatsword, forged from her own blood.

Among blood magic, blood magic system that creates something with blood.

Although her original speed of completion is a system, Iona’s speed was different.

Her perfectly formed blood sword is swung at Ayla’s ugly shoulder.

Here, she loses most of her magic eye if her arm is cut off once more, so her Ayla’s power will plummet.

But Iona wasn’t fighting Ayla alone.

“This is why I hate women.”

The purple-haired beauty stood in front of Ayla, pouting her lips.

A pair of horns and wings. And a woman in the guise of a typical succubus with her demonic tail stretched out her hand in front of her bloodsword.

Wow…

Iona’s blood sword suddenly loses its shape with the sound of wind blowing.

“Tsk.”

Iona, who clicked her tongue, widens her distance with her Blink again.

A succubus’ sucking power has something in common with a vampire’s sucking blood. And blood is the essence of life that has been filled with spirit since ancient times.

Apparently, blood manipulation, which deals with blood itself, is bound to collapse in front of an energy drain.

Of course, if I had fought Iona one-on-one, she would have had her throat cut before she could even respond properly.

The succubus, who seemed to know it well, had a mean face and lightly shook her bloody hand.

“Ah! However, Reds are an exception. Does Iona unnie like girls?”

“… Don’t call me that!”

Blood spurted all around her as Iona, in tears, stirred her hand.

It’s quite a threatening magic with a fire that can’t be put out one by one.

“Don’t talk nonsense during battle…”

When the slack-tongued boy lightly snapped her fingers, a translucent barrier was created and Iona’s magic bounced off.

“As expected, one barrier is reliable, right? How is it? Would you like to take a step back when this job is over?”

“Bothered… It’s okay, so let’s fight quickly…”

“But. The last time I saw it, it didn’t even stand.”

The giggling succubus and the boy sighing as if she were annoying.

Other than that, there was a grumpy-looking old man, a fat middle-aged woman dripping with oil, and a man with a mustache who rolled up fancy decorations.

The gray-skinned monster from her last flight came back with a thump and stood in front of Iona.

Glancing at her six archbishops, Iona growled, baring her razor-sharp fangs.

“Each of them is something that can’t be matched…”

“Wow… Long time no see! Didn’t you say something similar in the past, sister? Let’s see… Obviously, if you are in good shape, there are things that you can’t even compete with… Was it?”

“…”

Ayla smirked and scratched Iona’s insides.

Even though she knows it’s a mockery on purpose, Iona bites her teeth as if she can’t stand it.

But it wasn’t long before the power in her jaw was released.

“… No. It was different then and now.”

The person who didn’t have to die because of him died, and it wasn’t someone who sacrificed himself for himself.

Rather, Iona was fighting to save others.

Although personal revenge is also the reason… My heart becomes lighter when I think of the disciples who ran while hesitating.

She feels like she’s finally righting something she did wrong a long time ago.

Iona smiled faintly at her relief.

And the moment she revels in her magic again, hoping that she can drag her fucking sister along on her final road.

Fain!

“?”

Iona and her cultist all turned their heads at the sudden sound of an explosion.

“Foolish! Why did you come back?!”

Iona was so embarrassed that her way of speaking, which had become a habit without her knowledge, jumped out.

Where did she get it from? She was wearing a strange mask, but she recognized it right away.

The owner of the explosion earlier was Yandel, whom she thought had run away long ago.

He is a Yandel who has talent, skills, and somehow surpassed the limits of a low-level wizard. She’s actually fighting pretty well.

However, even for such Yandel, the act now is tantamount to suicide.

It is impossible to go against that many monsters, and even if you manage to break through, one cardinal and six archbishops are waiting.

Even if Iona manages to capture Ayla and some of the other archbishops, she won’t be able to capture them all.

One or two will surely escape, and Yandel will not be able to handle it.

That fact caused her Iona to flashback her memories of her past.

Even in her dying agony she threw herself out for herself.

Her appearance begins to overlap with that of Yandel, who wanders through the monsters with his ghostly eyes.

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