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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.

at

“Speak.”

surrounding

but it was enough to make him recall the fear from

the House of Huayans about 400

“Continue.”

Paat.

up

stones and

slowly started to

the strongest of each race and turn them

of

because they retain more of their abilities from when they were alive compared to the

Blood Cult agree to

not know

gaze headed toward Number

7 flinched and

task. I am not at the level to know the

the details? Then what is the

“...Jiangshi experimentation.”

green eyes stared at Number

even sigh properly as he continued

the cult desires. We shook hands with the House of Huayans in order to experiment until we can

of jiangshi is

“...Just kill me.”

7 tightly closed his

showed a determined gaze that this was something he

“Kill you?”

and looked at

was a bit

Do you know the goal of the House of

missions is to

corners of Cale’s lips

are not very close with one another? It sounds more like you guys are wary of each other and hide your inner

shook

that was stiff with anxiety as he

you if I

said that he had no intentions of killing him made

like he would not give him the

7 realized that the Purifier's gaze had changed. The Purifier had stopped looking at Number 7 like a fellow living creature as soon as he saw the countless number of

‘Fuck.’

were

opened his

households. It will take a long to share the reason but each

can hear that long reason in a

Paat!

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

and Choi Han approached the two

end of

were some glass coffins that looked as if they would touch the high ceiling. Raon’s pupils were

are Dragons

corpses of Dragons that were said to have gone extinct were in

‘...They are not clean.’

the Dragon corpses all had traces of someone trying to fix the damages. They did not look hideous but the group could tell that the Dragons

not go back

did not die naturally... Was to be

of death that Dragons would

been extremely angry if he saw this. Eruhaben was someone who

is not

here would find their current appearances

“Cale-nim.”

three Dragon jiangshis were around

spoke as if he was so angry

the former

made the decision to be with Mary in the test as her helpers... Cale’s

The Emperors are there

over the Empire for the past 300 years or

were differences from the

“Human, they are black.”

corpses

Emperor would change once he

shaking

do something like

quite a lot of what the

Empire's Alchemists’ Bell Tower or the sacrifices incident in

‘...They are crazy bastards.’

White Star but had not truly felt it until now. But he felt as if he

bastards are

in the world he lived in, the place his

soon calmed

that was holding the scabbard stopped shaking.

at Number

“Number 7.”

“…….”

7 could not

was warily looking at Cale. Cale sneered internally while

bastard is trash

embarrassed that

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

worried about something happening to him or to

“Haha-”

out loud after calling for him. However,

7, how do you get these jiangshis to move? Are you able to control

after hearing the question he presumed he would get ever since he knew Cale found

‘I'm screwed.’

feeling too

Black Bloods will face

put their heart and soul into preparing for the last 300 years was about to be destroyed by this Purifier in front

‘That’s not bad.’

was not that bad at

have to make sure that it does not harm the Blood Cult

would not be

7 was certain

he had

The Blood Cult that has taken root in the shadows of that place was able to take on the Purifier and his

for an opportunity to send them

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