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Pounding Mortar. It was the Free Farming technique that the legendary farmer Piaro created. It was a technique that created a mortar that was as big as a house in the sky. It lasted for two seconds and the radius was 180 meters. The most remarkable aspect of this technique was that it could distinguish between allies, despite the overwhelming range of the skill.

Jjirak. Jjirak.

‘What?’

Noll who was only aiming for Grid. A large shadow appeared over his head and the air became heavy.

Kurururung!

Thunder. No, the sound was more artificial, intense, and threatening than thunder. Noll instinctively felt fear and created Blood Shield.

Kurururung!

An unimaginable weight hit the Blood Shield.

Jjejeok! Jjejejejeok!

Jjejejejeoook!

The Blood Shield shattered. Blood Shield was a magic and robust defense created to protect the direct descendants!

‘What strength is this?’

Originally, Noll would ask this question. But Noll had no doubt about the power that destroyed Blood Shield with one blow. It was due to the terrible pain.

“...!!”

Kwajak!

Kurururung!

Kwajajajajak!

The unbearable pressure crushed Noll’s skin, flesh, and bones. Noll couldn’t even scream. As soon as his mouth opened, the pressure caused his eyes to bulge out. It was useless to grit his teeth.

Kwajajak!

Noll continued to be squashed. The body that had been floating in the air was pressed close to the ground, while the ground continued to sink in like a meteorite attack.

Peeng!

Pepepepeng!

Hundreds of vampires and familiars around Noll were already turning to grey. It was the scene of a massive number of enemies being crushed to death.

“Kuk...! Kuaaaaah!”

Noll tried to endure and let out a loud scream. It was to emit magic and defy this transcendent power. Then the duration of Pounding Mortar was over.

“Pant... Pant... Pant...”

as his body shook. The city, familiars, and vampires were all ashes. Everything that stood in a dignified manner was gone. Noll was shocked

a vampire... Did that guy bring

“...”

what Noll believed. It was a reasonable idea from his position. But reality was much different from what he

It is very unusual since it has sucked in a large amount of blood without seeing

“...?”

with a direct vampire were likely to suffer from heart attacks and die. It was because the difference between direct descendants and humans was too big. And Noll was a direct descendant. In particular, he was

was emitting a fearsome killing intent even in his current state. In fact, the vast majority of the thousands of soldiers who entered

here, I might

“...”

he wore were covered with dirty and his hands held unfamiliar tools. It was a small tool that looked

interesting. It’s certainly interesting

“...”

had common sense. He instinctively perceived that a human armed with strange tools and the old, dirty attire was a slave or lower class among humans. However, the slave couldn’t grasp the atmosphere. He kept on touching the ground in front

"...All humans are crazy.”

believer who used the technique would need a long time to reuse it. Noll was determined to take care of Grid

drink this slave’s

take care of the slave who was disrupting him. He snorted and waved a hand lightly to destroy the slave smelling the ground, intending to leap over and fly towards

“What?”

didn’t even have a weapon lightly blocked Noll’s attack. Then he took out

Puk.

“Eek!”

let out an unseemly scream. Then he moved away from the slave. He grabbed his

power...? Is his attack so

like a slave was actually

heard Rebecca’s dogs always

“...”

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all of you

was caught by a spell without knowing it. But as it happened, Noll was highly resistant to magic. It was safe to say that there was no

“You... Who are you?”

the slave was the thing he was most curious about.

“A farmer.”

“Farmer?”

“Yes.”

"A farmer...!”

some common sense. He knew that food was necessary for humans to live and there was a group of

“This crazy guy!”

such confusion. It was the first time since Noll was

will eat

Kuwaaaaaang!

as Noll roared. It was the manifestation of the high grade blood magic that only the

Kurururuk!

the sight. He thought that the damn madman who appeared once in one hundred years would disappear without a trace. It