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However, Cale's group was not walking that quickly.

Cale started to speak.

“Why are you so slow?”

“…….”

The Blood Cultist was walking extremely slowly.

It was at that moment.

Push.

“......!”

The end of the scabbard in Choi Han's hand pushed against the Blood Cultist’s back.

The black Dragon with dark blue eyes whispered next to the Blood Cultist at the same time.

“Hey Blood Cultist! I don’t know what the Blood Cult is, but...”

“Crazies.” (TL: The author uses the word for cult here, but cult doesn't work well because it is already the Blood cult so crazies it is.)

“Aha! Our human says that you are crazy people! Then, hey crazy Blood Cultist!”

The black Dragon spoke energetically with a bright smile on his face.

“The Emperor won't come even if you walk slowly!”

Smile.

The black Dragon smiled and the Blood Cultist flinched because the smile was almost identical to the Purifier's.

Cale didn’t care and spoke in a lighthearted and calm voice.

“If the Emperor happens to show up, we will just destroy the whole thing, destroy the Imperial Palace and run away.”

The Blood Cultist did not say anything.

However, his heart was beating wildly.

‘That’s exactly what I want!’

That was truly what the Blood Cultist wanted.

‘It is none of my business what happens to the Black Bloods or this Imperial Palace!’

He was only worried about his one true god, the Blood Demon.

However, he stopped walking and turned around after hearing what Cale said next.

“After causing all of that chaos, I will definitely keep you alive and take you with me. To the Central Plains. Then I will meet the Blood Demon and say the following.”

The green eyes that were visible through the mask were smiling.

Those smiling green eyes looked at the Blood Cultist.

“I will tell him that I was able to create such a mess thanks to everything you told me. I will tell him that is the reason I was able to come see him and that I will turn the Blood Cult into the same kind of mess.”

“......!”

“And that it was all thanks to you.”

“......”

“Oh right, I also have to tell him something else. I need to tell him that you decided to become a priest of the Church of the Fire of Purification. I'll say that you said that the Blood Cult was trash.”

“......!”

“Ah, that is going to be so much fun. Don’t you think so?”

The silent Blood Cultist started speaking.

“You good faction-like son of a bitch.”

“Oh. Thanks for the compliment.”

Cale smiled and then added on.

“But if you help us get through this tomb, I will at least go to the Central Plains and say that you did not betray the cult until the end. I will also tell them how sincere you were about the Blood Cult.”

His voice had a jovial tone to it but his eyes were serious. The Blood Cultist could sense the sincerity despite this being his enemy.

The Blood Cultist turned around and opened his mouth to speak.

“...Follow me.”

His voice was solemn and sorrowful.

- Human, I can’t understand that crazy Blood Cultist!

Raon shared his thoughts into Cale's mind.

- Is it that important to be told that he was sincere about the Blood Cult? I cannot understand it! Actually, I don’t want to understand it either!

Cale slightly nodded his head.

‘What good would it do to understand the thoughts of those Blood Cult bastards?’

He had this feeling every so often that Raon tended to not waste time with useless things. It was instinctual for him.

‘Anyway.’

Cale’s eyes sparkled while looking at the Blood Cultist who was now walking quickly.

‘This bastard seems like he would be quite useful in many ways.’

This bastard basically had blind loyalty and faith toward the Blood Cult.

That made it easy to handle him.

‘...I need to definitely take him to the Central Plains.

But I'll take him to the Roan Kingdom first.’

The Blood Cultist would probably faint if he found out what Cale was thinking, but Cale had made up his mind to take this Blood Cultist with him.

‘I'll need to ask him to guide me through the Blood Cult as well.’

It would be a threat disguised as a request, but either way, Cale didn't want to let go of this Blood Cultist who was surprisingly easy to talk to.

That was why he asked while looking at the Blood Cultist who was walking in front of them and approaching a wall.

“Hey, what is your name?”

“…….”

“Does the Blood Cult not even give you a name?”

Click. Click.

before some kind of mechanism appeared.

Paat!

enter the large but

five trap areas following this path. The first area has

Cultist stoically commented and Cale raised his

Clap, clap, clap.

He clapped.

doing

“…….”

what is your

silently walking Blood Cultist and recalled the wuxia novels he had read as Kim Rok Soo. He suddenly thought

and Blood Cult

of the wuxia novels had settings where people in the Demon Cult or Blood Cult who did stealthy

was a system

"What number are you?”

Flinch.

Cultist flinched

quite skilled in the organization so should be

“…….”

“Number 7?”

ceiling and the disarmed traps

Cultist's

you

The Blood Cultist frowned.

didn't care and

“Let’s hurry.”

Swoooooooosh.

were already swirling around Cale's ankles. A gust of wind followed Cale's hand and

Puuuuush.

push hard against the Blood

‘Shit! These motherfucking bastards!’

clenched his teeth but held himself back and increased his speed. Thanks to these whirlwinds the Purifier

hear the Purifier

in your world is so rotten. You should at least have a name.” “That’s right, human! A name is important! My

added on

7, felt as if he was

meant for someone’s inside to flip

‘This motherfucking Purifier!’

did not dare to say boiled inside

uses the power of

when he saw the Purifier use his power for the first time. It was a sight that gave him no

but clench his teeth the more he

is nobody who would act so shamelessly

or

seen these three

Someone like you with so much loyalty... That Blood Demon bastard should at least give you a name. Giving a

seen

and

They’re all so

the black Dragon, and

them

these three were not the only

the person who knew

why he

take

was the Black

just disarm all of the

‘I'll faint after that.

me unconscious once I am

Right...

should knock

mysterious ominous feeling. His steps quickened even

“Oh. Good. Great speed.”

7 ignored the Purifier’s annoying voice and hurried. He moved without

wall and to a spot on the ground and struck down

Boom!

and a mysterious force

hand on top

area

area was

to disarm is

him to easily

a location that someone who was not aware would ever be able

Click. Click.

“It is disarmed.”

Clap, clap, clap.

“Good job, Number 7.”

Number 7!

and the black Dragon were

just ignored them and pushed

fourth area is disarmed as

Clap, clap, clap.

was clapping

but Cale wasn’t even looking at

while looking at the

a total of ten

doors were along the walls of the hallway, had no doorknobs, and

Prince Sanders had said

were a total of 11

gold. The second room had jewels, the third room had weapons

had explained the things in

the final eleventh

a

are in

own right now, had

what this test was so I let him know it was Hide

First Imperial Prince had found this place while playing Hide and Seek

deduce the Emperor's thoughts about it. He also understood why the First Imperial Prince

thinks that the First Imperial Prince

At the same time...

to the First Imperial Prince to show

thought the

at Number 7

far as I

his chin up and down as if asking him to

‘This arrogant little bastard!’

one deep breath and started to speak. After taking some time to think about it, he realized that this Purifier

in a

the end of area 5.

see the wall blocking the path because it was not completely

of the wall looked the same as this side in

you get past here, it is full of death ki, what you

dead mana death ki in

The name meant that it was

is nothing I can do for you here. It is extremely

“Simple.”

Crack.

the way and walked

‘It's dark.’

had experienced until now, everything turned pitch black as soon as he

It was dead mana.

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