Chapter 1570 Reappearance

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

That comes from the most primitive fear in my heart.

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

And along with despair is confusion!

"Why are you here?"

"This place is hidden in a huge castle and is impossible to find."

Valenhart murmured unconsciously.

"Hidden in the castle... Then burn the entire castle!"

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

A joking voice sounded behind Valenhart.

Before Valenhart could turn around, a palm passed through his chest. He lowered his head and looked at the palm so close to him, Valenhart looked unwilling.

He still has such a grand plan to implement!

He clearly has an absolute advantage!

Why?

Why did it fail in the end?

Valenhart raised his head with difficulty and looked at Kieran. He wanted to express his unwillingness to his opponent.

However, what he saw was an opponent who was looking around without even looking at his opponent.

He didn't take me to heart at all!

A glimmer of enlightenment arose in Wallenhardt's heart as he reflected on his reflection.

Then, there was no more sound.

In Kieran's perception, the aura belonging to Valenhart completely disappeared.

A prompt for an honorable kill appears immediately.

[You killed the player Valenhart! 】

[Judged as self-defense counterattack! 】

[An honorable kill! 】

[You get all the remaining 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 gain the right to use the other party’s room! 】

[The other party's weapons and equipment will all be returned to the other party's room...]

【Honorary Kills: 119】

…

The sparse and disproportionate number of points and skill points did not surprise Kieran.

After discovering the abnormality here, Qin Ran was already prepared.

After all, you can't expect an unknown Free League player to suddenly become extremely powerful and omnipotent.

Maybe it shows like this.

But the essence is still points and...other people's power.

The former comes from the opponent's massacre of the original Free Alliance forces.

As for the latter?

call!

Sensing something strange in the distance, demonic flames ignited in Qin Ran's hands.

The next moment, demonic flames roared out.

Like a shooting star, the demonic flames streaked across the sky.

Suddenly, the half-truth and half-false illusion below began to collapse and disappear.

Isley, who rushed to the guillotine, had to look at the executioner and Dekoman who had disappeared in front of him. The 'swordsmith' raised his head. He looked at the flames that spanned the sky and shot straight into the distance, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Is that guy here too?"

With such a voice in his mouth, the 'swordsmith' sat down directly.

Although he won the previous battle with his own shadow, the 'swordsmith' spent a lot of energy and energy.

Now that Kieran appeared, of course he needed to take a good rest.

Of course, the 'swordsmith' silently remembered Qin Ran's favor in his heart.

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

Black lightning was shuttled back and forth in the black mist, but it was still silent.

The 'swordsmith' didn't notice anything strange behind him at all.

When he saw that the 'swordsmith' was about to be swallowed——

call!

Demonic flames appeared 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 nothing compared to the roar of the devil.

Roar!

The demon's shadow emerged in the flames. After the black mist shook for a while, more and more black lightning appeared.

"You're in the way!"

"You think you can really stop..."

call!

Kieran always acted faster than words. When these words rang out in the black mist, two balls of demonic flames appeared on his left hand and were thrown out immediately.

boom!

With the explosion of demonic flames, flames more than ten meters high rolled in all directions like waves, and the humid air quickly became dry and hot.

The 'swordsmith' had already withdrawn far away, but he still felt like he was standing in front of charcoal fire every time he breathed.

As a 'swordsmith' who once worked as a blacksmith's apprentice in a certain copy world, this burning sensation is no stranger to me, just like the vigilance that arose in my heart when I saw the black mist.

The other party is coming for him!

Everything is designed for him!

Dekoman just encountered an unreasonable disaster and became the bait to lure him here!

The 'swordsmith' who reacted quickly looked gloomy.

No one is used to being set up.

‘Swordsmith’ is no exception.

A breath as sharp as a sword began to appear on his body, and he stared at the flames with his eyes.

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

In fact, this is also true.

Under the siege of the devil's flames, although the black mist shrank rapidly, it only grew larger again after just a moment.

The black mist began to expel the weakened demonic flames.

"Your flames are powerful!"

"but……"

"How many times can you use such a flame? How long can you sustain it?"

"but me?"

"I am immortal!"

"I am infinite!"

"I……"

boom!

Boom boom!

Before the sound in the black mist fell, it was once again covered up by the roar of the demonic flames.

Like a meteor shower, the devil's flames fell one after another, hitting the black mist hard, falling from the mid-air one after another.

The form reversed again.

The demonic flames, which had been weakened by the increase in black mist, once again gained the upper hand.

Ho ho ho!

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

Demon Flame launched a charge like a soldier.

The black mist was submerged again.

And in mid-air, in Kieran's palm, the demonic flames condensed again.

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

The demonic flames that took time to condense this time will definitely make people feel frightened when they see it.

The highest basic level is Level II Demonic Flame. After charging, it directly reaches Level III.

Then, with the blessing of [Fire and Brimstone] and Fire Crow, the Demonic Flame quickly reached the level of V.

There is no doubt that this is the most damaging demonic flame that Kieran can unleash at this moment.

It was also almost Kieran's strongest attack.

And such attacks are naturally different.

The demonic flames, which were supposed to be unable to change their shape, began to gradually deform.

A pair of sword-like goat horns began to protrude in a spiral, and the eyes were full of unruly eyes. Although they were still a little blurry, the sharp-toothed mouth made people look away.

In the blink of an eye, the demonic flames that reached level V turned into a demonic head.

The demon head is burning with flames, roaring continuously, and chooses people to eat.

The 'swordsmith' who was about to intervene in the battle retreated again without hesitation after seeing the demonic flames that had changed shape after being charged by Qin Ran.

"What a terrible flame!"

"IV?"

"No, no, not IV!"

"At least..."

"V!"

Feeling the flames that made his heart burn, the 'swordsmith' quickly judged the level of the flames in his mind, and immediately his eyes changed when he looked at Kieran in the air.

As a 'swordsmith' who is almost at the top of the high-end group of initiates, he knows very well what level V represents.

That is a level division that far exceeds the previous one, and is a huge difference.

He and several of his friends are working hard towards level V.

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

But now, in Kieran's body, he saw a level that he had always touched but was difficult to cross.

The heart of the 'swordsmith' is complicated.

He still remembered when he first met Qin Ran. Although Qin Ran was powerful, he did not reach such a level that exceeded people's expectations.

"What a terrible guy!"

The 'swordsmith' took a deep breath and watched the changed demonic flames swooping down in the air, and couldn't help but secretly clenched his fist.

He suddenly found that he had been a little tired recently.

When did it become like this?

He couldn't remember clearly either.

I don't know since when, the time in the huge city far exceeded the time in the dungeon world. Although he was nominally tempering himself, only he knew why.

Don’t you want to take the risks brought by the copy world?

Although there are opportunities in risk sharing, risks are risks, and he does not want to take them.

but……

It's time for a change.

The 'swordsmith' silently made up his mind.

At this time, the demon flames that had changed in shape hit the ground that was already filled with demon flames.

boom!

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

In the pillar of flames, the demon's shadow almost turned into reality.

It looked up to the sky and roared, and punched the black mist heavily.

Boom!

The earth was shaking.

But this is just the beginning!

Woo, woo!

Boom!

The heavy punch of the devil's shadow was like a machine gun, hitting the black mist, and the vibration of the earth turned into an earthquake, revealing the real burned castle, which quickly turned into ruins in such an earthquake.

"Ahhh!"

Amid the pitiful wails, the black mist quickly disappeared.

Undoubtedly, the existence hidden in the black mist is unwilling to accept it.

As long as you can get close!

There is a chance for a comeback!

With this belief in mind, the being hidden in the black mist used up his last bit of strength and rushed towards Kieran in mid-air with all his strength.

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

When the black mist just started flying, the demon shadow stretched out its flaming claws and grabbed the opponent's tail. After slamming the opponent to the ground again, he punched him 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 superior evil spirit who had been waiting by the side appeared beside the crystal in a flash without any instructions from Kieran. After careful inspection, he took it in his hand and flew towards Kieran.

[Name: Broken Voodoo Soul Crystal]

[Type: Strange Object]

[Quality: III]

[Attack power: none]

[Defense: III]

[Attribute: Sacrifice]

[Special Effect: Voodoo Consumption]

[Requirement: Mysterious Knowledge (Proficient)]

[Note: Voodoo hunters revere not only their powerful strength, but also their cruel behavior, and things made of tortured souls satisfy them all]

…

[Sacrifice: You can offer it to 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.

In fact, the opponent who appears here is not even his true form.

Or……

The other party didn't dare to appear in his true form.

It can only use some small means to influence players, thereby extending the tentacles of its power into the huge city.

As for why?

Kieran had returned to the room with 'unexpected power' more than once, but he knew that those 'unexpected' powers were eventually wiped out by the huge city.

If the opponent does not have the protection of a "shell made up of players", even a small amount of power will be discovered by the huge city and then erased.

"Intruder..."

"That's interesting."

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

He clearly remembered that someone had already been eyeing this power before him.

When this force appears, the other party cannot remain indifferent.

In fact, when 'Gluttony' informed him of the different smell here, Kieran had been cautiously wary of the person who might be hiding in the dark.

After all, the other party is a presence that makes even the tavern proprietress wary.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Kieran didn't find anything.

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

"I'll remember the favor."

The 'swordsmith' said this.

"Need not."

"Just passing by."

Qin Ran answered.

This is a fact. He came here to 'help' J. Perelman. To help the other party is to do whatever he wants.

In this regard, the 'swordsmith' made no defense.

He just writes down this kindness and then finds a way to repay it in the future.

"Have you met J. Perelman and Dekoman?"

'Swordsmith' asked.

"The dungeon that was previously in the castle has been taken out of the castle by my followers, and we are temporarily staying outside Hook Alley with the aborigines of these castles."

Qin Ran answered.

"Castle Aboriginals?"

"Aren't they phantoms?"

The 'swordsmith' was stunned.

"Some are, some are contracted followers."

As Qin Ran spoke, he looked at the upper-level evil spirit following behind him.

"Does it work for you?"

Qin Ran asked while holding the [Broken Voodoo Soul Crystal].

The superior evil spirit nodded repeatedly like a pug.

Kieran, who had no intention of offering sacrifices to any soul-loving gods and never expected a so-called reward, simply threw the [Broken Voodoo Soul Crystal] to the superior evil spirit.

The impatient upper evil spirit didn't even pick it up with his hands. He opened his mouth to grab the [Broken Voodoo Soul Crystal] and swallowed it into his stomach in one gulp.

"Is its body a dog?"

The 'swordsmith' secretly guessed in his heart.

Then, the 'swordsmith' discovered that the superior evil spirit seemed to have seen through his thoughts and was staring at him.

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

"I am a loyal dog!"

"Not a dog!"

The superior evil spirit explained seriously.

"Is there a difference?"

The 'swordsmith' was stunned.

"Dogs will bite people randomly, but loyal dogs... protect their owners!"

The superior evil spirit dodged and appeared behind Kieran after traveling through the void. On its palm, a puppet that had been integrated with the void just a moment ago hung on it.

The superior evil spirit shook his hand, and the broken puppet was thrown to the ground.

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

"Boss."