Chapter 64 - Purification (3)

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Papa Papak!

When it touched the black energy, the building collapsed as if it were being torn apart by something.

"Uh-huh."

The black blood that Nintra had spilled covered his whole body.

Every time he walked, the floor turned black.

You could tell it was an ominous creature just by looking at it.

"Protect the village!"

Torto was bewildered by the strange being that suddenly appeared, but immediately cleared the area and ordered an attack on the enemy.

Shh!

A thick stream of black water stretched out from Nintra's body.

The knights quickly pulled out their shields and blocked the attack.

Shush. Shush.

He thought he blocked it.

But as the shield melted down, even the knights standing behind them were engulfed in the black stream.

Crash!

The sound of something cracking was vividly heard.

Seeing his comrades die before they could even scream, the knights' anger ignited.

The black thing wrapped around Nintra grew even bigger.

"Get away from it now!" Ganien shouted at them.

The black energy was dangerous.

Ganien's aura was baby blue across the sword.

He cut off Nintra's head, just as he had cut the waves.

Dek dududu.

It was very easy to decapitate.

"...!"

But Ganien and the Knights watched in astonishment.

Nintra was not dead.

The cutthroat was filled with black liquid, but it was still connected to the neck and body.

'Someone who never dies?'

Cassion licked his lips.

So far, he has killed many people.

But no one didn't die.

How should he deal with him?

A strong aura burst from Cassion's dagger.

It was wrapped around the dagger as thin and sharp as a blade that had been sharpened thousands of times.

Jumping out from the shadows, he slit Nintra's throat at once.

Swoosh.

As soon as the purple aura left an afterimage, black blood splashed everywhere.

The half-cut head dangled and looked at Cassion.

The regenerative speed was slower than before, but he still didn't die.

"What is this..."

Cassion looked at him as if exasperated.

Dadadada.

Moving his short legs, the red fox charged at Nintra.

Chiig!

Just touching Leo melted the black blood.

'Is that a being who deviates from nature, like what the beast said?'

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