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Saint Appearance (4)

Necromancer! That was the duty of the so-called saint. A generic term for those who resurrect the dead and gain power through death.

Ironically, the profession of a saint who was called a saint and healed and revived people was a necromancer.

‘If only I could catch this guy.’

Of course, this is no ordinary Necromancer.

Normal Necromancers have the skill to heal pets, but they don't have the skill to restore normal creatures.

fallen power.

But a corrupted force made it possible.

Although the mechanism was very different from the normal healing spell, the result was the same, and at first glance, it was made to look more efficient.

However, since it takes a long time for its side effects to become apparent, no one has noticed yet.

“Necromancer”

“What kind of bullshit is that?”

At Rokhan's words, the atmosphere in the hall began to shake. I don't know if anyone else knows, because that's what Rokhan said.

It was unbelievable, but it was the person called the saint who was bewildered by the ambiguous atmosphere that I couldn't help but believe.

“Whatever you say is useless! I just want to save more people!”

‘It’s cracking.’

It was a clever pun.

It is a word that only appeals to the sincerity, neither admits nor disapproves of the fact that he is a necromancer, but there were people whose hearts were turned away because the meaning was calm.

"okay! What kind of nonsense to a person who volunteers without paying a penny!”

“What is the importance of a job to a person with such a noble intention!”

To be precise, the corrupted power it uses also has the effect of agitation.

“If you got something from Iza, you should check it out. The potion's efficiency has decreased, or the healing amount of healing spells has decreased.”

“… … !”

But Rokhan's words were enough to break all the sedition effects. Potions and healing spells are less effective! Because it was a huge disadvantage for users in the long run.

It was a price that was too high to exchange for free healing and buffs.

“Hey, try heels. right now!"

“Potion… … . A-san, it’s full blood.”

“Come on, let’s fight. Hurry up and put up the flag!”

The followers of the saint still maintained their position with firm belief, but the users fell in love at once. Whether the saint was attacked or not, he was just preoccupied with understanding his condition.

“Such stupid… … . I hope that if we accept it, we will be able to create a world where everyone is one, transcending races... … !”

A certain light flashed in the eyes of the saint as he saw the rattling Lokan and the users who no longer defend themselves. He no longer hides himself, but begins to radiate power.

[Corrupted Dark Saint Patran][Lv 261]

The greenish glow that overflowed from his eyes was that of a fallen monster. He started using his corrupted powers properly.

However, Rokhan was unfamiliar with it.

In fact, if he had made up his mind, he would have already caught the bastard by repeating it several times, but he gave it a little time because he knew what to do from now on.“You who ate and drank my blood and my flesh. Be one under me!”

“Ugh!”

“Uh huh, why is this?”

Soon, a bewitching green glow emanated from Patran's hand, transforming everyone around him. There was no change in their appearance, but all control of them had passed to Patran.

NPCs and users.

[Soul at the tip of a sword controlled by corruption][Lv 208]

[Faker controlled by corruption][Lv 213]

[Soul of Gakarot controlled by corruption][Lv 212]

What he used to heal and buff was a kind of seed.

The seeds of corruption created by crafting their own blood, flesh, and fallen power.

Since it was only a tiny piece of power, it may not be immediately visible, but it is a seed with a terrible potential that gradually gnaws at the body and transforms not only the constitution, but also the composition and race of the body.

It germinated at once and took over the host's body.

'You're taking control of the user... … .'

When I glanced back, the name displayed above the heads of users had changed.

They were surrounded by Rokhan, each holding their weapons in a bizarre molar with green veins sprouting out of them.

"Thank you."

The encirclement was so dense that it was impossible to count the number of layers.

There were so many people who could say the entire village visited Patran, and those who visited for healing and buffing continued even at this moment, so the number was indescribable.

Patran, who had been disturbed by the cause, glared at them as if to kill them and manipulated them like limbs, but the only free-moving Lokan was peaceful.

Rather, he grinned as he thanked him.

“I’m going to make some pocket money in a little while.”

"Oh, no!"

"go away! I have no intention of attacking!”

Users immediately recognized the meaning.

The moment they started being manipulated, their names and colors changed all at once. In gray to mark criminals beyond self-defense.

In this state, meaning a criminal, or criminal, a penalty equivalent to that of Murderer was applied.

The level difference is so large that the experience doesn't matter much, but when you reach level 200, you'll have all your equipment set up to +5, so the income would be good.

Wasn't the equipment obtained at the beginning of level 200 strengthened and used before reaching level 250?

Others were in a state where it was difficult to replace the equipment because it was expensive, other than that it was difficult to obtain, so dropping an item here would do a lot of damage.

“Wheel Wind!”

But Lokan doesn't know. He induced himself, but it was they who didn't look for it and found the freebies.

Rokhan's merciless ax began to spin violently.

“Aww!”

“Uh… … ”

A guy who even makes a sound is in good shape.

Thanks to the one-shot man title, most of those who received a critical hit died instantly without even making a million-dollar sound.

When the wheel wind optimized for western education was added to that, all the enemies it touched were crushed like a blender.

It's not that those who are ruled haven't been able to show off their skills. Combination skills, or even using the creation skills to attack, but the opponent was just too bad.

Moreover, Lokan has several titles that become stronger with more opponents.

Although there is no business in the number of people, in front of a lokan that destroys even the combination skill and creation skill with a normal attack, whether it was a hundred or a thousand people, it had no meaning.

“Entrust yourself to the cause!”

As the one-sided battle continued without even giving a single grain of wound to Lokan's body, Patran clenched his teeth and clenched his fists.

He wanted to bring those around him together, and then he poured out plenty of black magic imbued with corrupted power.

Kook Kook Kook Kook.

“Shut up! squeaky... … .”

As if protecting Patran, their bodies were crushed like clay.

clay play.

The power of a necromancer that crushes and clumps corpses like clay to create a new existence was demonstrated.

The only difference is that the work was done alive, not dead.

The flesh was crushed, the muscles were twisted, and the bones were broken and reassembled all in a state where the spirit of the sacrifice was intact.

"bombing!"

As soon as he saw it, Lokan threw his hatchet and caused a powerful explosion, turning them into flesh.

At the moment of death, sacrifices that show a rather calm expression.

However, it was not the only place where the clay play took place.

“Shut up!”

A gigantic undead with seven coats of blood rose from here and there.

He began to run towards Lokan, with red blood dripping from his body, screaming or shouting.

Whoops!

“Oh, are you here already?”

But that's it. If we tried to group and strengthen the guys in the early 200s, the result was only at the level of 230-240 levels. It's just that there's nothing to say about Lokan who just reached level 250.

Without using a flashlight, he hopped and ran into them while maintaining the wheelwind.

It pierced the body of the giant undead and passed through it as it was.

“Bombing the corpse!”

Pugh!

But it didn't end there. The moment Lokan destroyed the giant undead, a magical signal from Patran turned the crumbling corpse into a bomb.

[You are poisoned with compound corpse poison.]

[It is not affected by the effect of White Poison Invigoration.]

And the message of addiction.

This was the reason why corpse detonation was more terrifying than ordinary bombs. Poisoning by corpse poison.

Fortunately, it was a poison created by an improvised undead, so it could be nullified if it was not strong, but if it was poison, it was still a part that even Lokan was wary of.“Is this just the end of it? Come on!”

Confirming that the impact of the corpse detonation was not great, and that the corpse poison did not work, Lokan taunted him with his fingers.

But even so, he was ready to slap his ax whenever he tried to escape.

There is only one reason he gives time.

He wanted to make sure he didn't miss a single one and pour it on him.

“You bastard! The sin of obstructing the cause will be punished!”

Lokan raised the corners of his prey lips as he saw the man who raised power by supporting evil. He only uttered one word.

“It’s cracking.”

To anyone who dares to be a necromancer who deceives, manipulates, and kills others.

It was a bullshit that would crush my bones right away, but this time, I accepted it with a wide heart.

He drives everyone he controls to himself, and when he dies, he revives him as an undead and colonizes him thrifty until the end, so he can't give enough generosity to delay death.

‘Good timing.’

So killing the last one, Lokan was relieved.

Patran is a very picky person with corrupted powers.

If he had waited without knowing his identity, he would have had to face high-level users, NPCs, and troops from several cities rather than villages as it is now.

No, at the very least, if Rokhan hadn't shown abnormal rapid growth, he would have suffered quite a bit even now.

However, he met too early, resulting in a near-kill.

“It can’t be. I've got the power of God... … !”

“Yes, yes. Go quickly and hang out with God.”

perch.

In that way, the necromancer with crooked justice and desire was suppressed early and met a futile end.

Finally, he tried to raise the corrupted power and cause a runaway, but Lokan did not allow it, so he died without actually doing anything.

It was the inevitable fate of a Necromancer to become infinitely weak without a summons.

“Okay”

Lokan, who had wiped out a village by himself and the numerous users who had gathered there, made the final confirmation by opening the quest window.

The investigation team's quest to catch three corrupted monsters was marked as complete, signaling the end of the situation.

After confirming this, Lokan moved to Taimura and completed the quest.

[You have completed the quest ‘Into the Deeper’.]

[The investigation into the Seed of Corruption begins.]

[You will be promoted to a senior investigative member.]

[You have acquired the Investigator's Bracelet.]

When the quest was completed, the investigation of the remaining villagers and users by Patran started automatically.

Since it is still a small seed, it is possible to sufficiently remove it through magic or divine power, but in the case of users, it would have to pay a considerable price.

“Heh heh.”

With that or not, Lokan shed a pointless laugh while wearing the newly acquired Wanso item.

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