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The glass coffins were all different sizes. However, the glass coffins became larger as they got farther away from Cale.

“It’s dark.”

Cale’s gaze headed toward Number 7.

Number 7 flinched before looking around.

“Ahem. I'm not too familiar with the lighting system in here.”

Cold sweat was visible on his forehead.

The swordsman’s eyes slowly moved from the bottom to the top... Observing Number 7. It was as if he was looking for a spot to attack.

‘I am not scared of death.’

Number 7 was not scared of death. That was why he was not scared despite his organs feeling cold from Choi Han, the swordsman’s gaze.

‘This motherfucking Purifier son of a bitch!’

However, the Purifier's gaze looking at him from beyond the swordsman’s shoulder was odd. His eyes looked as if he was smiling.

However, the anger within them could clearly be felt.

‘Bastards that have eyes like this go crazy if they get angry!’

The Purifier looked away from Number 7 as he started to speak.

"Raon, let’s turn on some lights.”

“...Alright, human.”

Raon responded in a weak voice before turning to look at a large glass coffin in the darkness.

Cale knew why Raon was like this but left the group for a moment and stepped forward.

Step, step.

His footsteps echoed in the area.

This area was completely empty except for the countless glass coffins.

“Number 7, follow me.”

Number 7 sighed once Cale called for him. He then made eye contact with Cale.

‘……!’

Number 7 felt as if his whole body stiffened when he looked into those green eyes. The air surrounding him all disappeared, making him unable to breathe.

“...Gasp!”

However, it was just an illusion.

The air around him was still there. He had only been unable to breathe because of the pressure from the eyes looking at him.

‘...S, such an aura......!’

Number 7's eyes started shaking without knowing where to look.

That Purifier who had seen extremely weak and annoying for some reason... Suddenly gave off an intense pressure to Number 7 when he looked into those eyes.

‘It, it felt like the esteemed Blood Demon-’

He had met the Blood Demon, who came out to praise him, before coming to this dimension. The Purifier's gaze was reminding him of that esteemed sir.

‘No, that’s not possible.

The Blood Demon, our esteemed leader, is the only person who will become a god.

I can’t compare such a revered presence with this damn Purifier.’

Number 7 walked toward the Purifier despite having those thoughts. Number 7 had gotten rid of any thoughts about escaping after hearing Cale telling him to come over.

Cale watched Number 7 approach him before starting to walk again and asked.

“Are they jiangshis?”

“...Yes.”

Cale's eyes looked around.

The glass coffins... They were full of all sorts of creatures.

“...Elves, Dwarves, Beast people-”

There were even monsters.

All of them had their eyes closed with their bodies intact. They did not look like corpses at all other than the fact that they were extremely pale.

“There is a pattern on their foreheads.”

However, all of the jiangshis had a purple flower drawn on the center of their foreheads.

“Is it a lotus?”

“Yeah.”

Cale listened to the quietly answering Number 7's voice and asked.

He was walking toward the back to the glass coffins that were getting larger as he did that.

“Based on the amount, it looks like it took a long time to prepare.”

“…….”

“I guess the House of Huayans is tight with the Blood Cult?”

“…….”

Number 7 bit down on his lips.

Cale was telling him to tell him the full story of this incident right now. Number 7, who found it difficult to tell him, showed some hesitation.

was at

“Speak.”

felt that pressure surrounding his whole

earlier, but

cult made a pact with the House of Huayans about 400 years

“Continue.”

Paat.

float up one after another from the entrance of

breaking magic stones

started

the strongest of each race

jiangshis of all

their abilities from when they were alive

see. Why did the Blood

do not

headed toward Number

7 flinched and

was assigned to this task. I

know the details? Then what is the public reason

“...Jiangshi experimentation.”

green eyes stared

even sigh properly as he continued

hands with the House of Huayans in order to experiment

of jiangshi

“...Just kill me.”

7 tightly closed his

a determined gaze that this was something he

“Kill you?”

and looked

was a bit

Do

is to

corners of Cale’s lips curled

It sounds more like you guys are wary of each other and hide your

7 shook his

calm his body that was stiff with

you if I don't want

this guy said that he had no intentions of killing him

not give him the rest

the Purifier's gaze had changed. The Purifier had stopped looking at Number 7 like a fellow

‘Fuck.’

fingertips were shaking

his mouth

long to share the reason

hear that long reason in a little

Paat!

last bundle of light cut through the air from the entrance and

approached the two of

looked at the end of the area with

looked as if they would touch the high ceiling. Raon’s pupils were shaking while looking at these three large coffins.

there are

to have gone extinct were in these glass coffins as

‘...They are not clean.’

other corpses that were in good condition, the Dragon corpses all had traces of someone trying to fix the damages. They did not look hideous but the group could tell

could not go back to

not die naturally... Was to

worst type of death that Dragons would find to be

saw this.

not just

the corpses here would find their

“Cale-nim.”

the three Dragon jiangshis were around one hundred corpses of people who looked

he was so angry

those the

to partake in the Imperial candidate test... Having made the decision to be with Mary

The Emperors

over the Empire for the past 300 years or so were there as jiangshis

were differences

“Human, they are black.”

Emperors’ corpses were

realized how the current Emperor

hand was shaking as

can they do

a lot of what the White

Alchemists’ Bell Tower or the sacrifices incident in the

‘...They are crazy bastards.’

that the Hunters were worse than the White Star but had not truly felt it until

those bastards are messing with

a ruckus in the world he lived in, the

soon calmed down and

hand that was holding the scabbard stopped shaking. Choi Han

at Number

“Number 7.”

“…….”

could not

Cale. Cale sneered internally

is trash

7 was not feeling embarrassed that someone else had

not hoped for guilt or regret from this bastard. However, this bastard wasn’t even embarrassed by his

about something happening to

“Haha-”

at Cale laughing out loud after calling for him. However, Cale

you get these jiangshis to move?

he would get

‘I'm screwed.’

wasn’t feeling

face quite the loss

and soul into preparing for the last

‘That’s not bad.’

was not that

just have to make sure that it does

Cult would not

was certain

was because he had

that place was able to take on the Purifier and

look for an opportunity to send them somewhere

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