Holy Emperor’s Grandson is a Necromancer - Chapter 132
Episode 132 〈Extra Priest〉
“Excellent. “I never thought the pet’s magic power would be this helpful!”
Count Timon raised his voice as if satisfied.
He looked at the pit in the ice castle.
The pit is shaking.
The ground shook and a roar echoed through the air.
The sealed giant is desperate to escape.
However, other Jotuns were forcibly blocking it by driving stakes and attaching chains.
“Still hold on. Mist Calf. It is still too early for you to wake up.
A being created from clay by one of the kings of the giants.
It was a mud giant called Mist Calf.
He is the most powerful of the few Jotuns who came from the giant world.
If we fill this clay giant with magical power and mature it, it will become even more powerful.
‘You can use the heart of a giant to break the dimensional door!’
It can embody the perfect power of the warp gate.
An eternal seal that sends even the living to another dimension.
This is definitely it.
“We can eliminate the prosperous Celts.”
Celtic Allfaults, the strongest human being in history and the worst prosperous person.
You can seal him.
If only he disappeared, neither the Sword King nor the Crown Prince would be a match for the Vampire King.
This was the reason why the Vampire King did not advance directly to the Holy Emperor’s Kingdom.
“But I still don’t have enough energy.”
Count Timon stroked his chin.
As an alchemist, he pursued perfection.
I have no intention of unraveling the clay giant and taking its heart.
To bring the mud giant to perfect condition, more and more sacrifices will be needed.
“…?”
Count Timon looked away.
An army of slithering zombies was gathering and heading somewhere.
‘Now that I think about it, near here…’
there is a fortress called Ronia.
A fortress built to appease the wrath of the undead.
A ragtag group of prisoners guarding the place.
‘Did you say it was a sacrificial sanctuary?’
A smile appeared on Count Timon’s lips.
Isn’t it a very good name?
‘It’s the perfect place to make a sacrifice.’
The humans there could easily be sacrificed.
“Jötuns.”
At Count Timon’s words, the Jotuns who had been ministered gathered together.
About 30 Jotuns gather, shaking the ground.
Giants up to 8 meters looked down on Count Timon.
Count Timon raised his head and said.
“Occupy the Sacrificial Fortress. Offer up all the humans there as sacrifices. and!”
Count Timon shouted in a frantic voice.
“Have the honor of opening the world’s first perfect warp gate!”
Zombies gathered together and walked to kill the living.
Count Timon broke a jar that had been aged in an ice castle for decades.
Various undead that came out of the jar joined the zombies.
The Jotuns also advanced together.
The place they all head to is Jemulseong Fortress.
It was Ronia.
**
Schupel frowned as he looked at the man in front of him.
extra?
what? Is it a name?
As Scheufel, who did not know its meaning, he thought it was a name.
The man in front of me showed no hostility.
However, the eye smile underneath the bird’s beak mask was quite annoying.
Schupel aimed his sword and tried to say something, but the man with the bird-beaked mask stretched out his finger first.
“It would be dangerous to point that sword at me.”
“what?”
Schupel tilted his head, but that only lasted for a moment.
The ground rose up.
Schupel’s body quickly turned back.
A monster stands amidst a scattering of snow dust.
He holds in his left hand a tall man with a hideous face made of melted gray leather.
An undead holding a toothy sword in its right hand.
It’s a Dullahan.
The guy who was buried in the snow woke up at night.
Schupel broke out in a cold sweat and tried to dodge, but the sword was already flying.
A rough, sharp, toothless sword blade flew towards Schupel’s front without hesitation.
‘It’s hard to avoid!’
I raised my sword and tried to block it. However, it is too late.
You will not be able to avoid fatal injuries from a sudden surprise attack.
At that time, someone pulled Schupel by the back and knocked him down.
Schupell rolled over the snow and looked at the priest who had pulled him away.
Schupel escaped from Dullahan, but on the contrary, the priest was in front of Dullahan.
“Hey, it’s dangerous. “Run away!”
It is a Dullahan belonging to the mid-level undead.
It’s too much for an ordinary rookie priest to deal with.
As I was thinking that, Dullahan struck a second blow.
The blade swings and flies towards the bird-beaked mask. The priest imbued his hands with holy power and lightly swung his fists.
The sword and fist collided, and the blade was thrown away with his bare hand.
“what…?”
As Scheufel was about to say something, the priest took a step with his left foot.
The fist that stretched out after stepping on the ground struck the Dullahan’s abdomen.
thud-!
The strong impact caused the air to explode and Dullahan’s body floated up and fell to the floor.
The Dullahan screamed, waving its arms and legs like an overturned insect.
“You can’t even avoid the Dullahan’s surprise attack. “It’s not true.”
The bird-beaked mask glared at Schupel.
“At best, there is no reward in being revived.”
Schupel stopped in surprise and glared at him with meaningful eyes.
‘Who is it? Could it be Allen?’
The first thing Schupell thought of was Allen.
The only people who know that he came back to life through ‘resurrection’ are Allen and his associates.
He heard that the 7th prince had come to visit Ronia, but Schupel never even thought about going to see him. This is because I thought that my current situation was not the one to meet him.
‘But if it’s Allen, there’s no need to cover your face or hide your identity.’
Above all, as the prince of the Seonghwang family, there was no way he could afford to meet Schupel.
The extra shrugged his shoulders and said, perhaps sensing Schupel’s suspicious gaze.
“The 7th prince sent me here.”
Those words made Schupel even more suspicious.
‘Did Allen have associates called extras?’
The man with the bird-beaked mask passed by Scheufel and stepped back at a distance.
“Why are you so dazed?”
“what?”
“The Dullahan has not disappeared yet.”
Schupel turned his head and looked at Dullahan.
Raise your body up.
His abdomen was burned and all kinds of internal organs were spilling out, but like an undead, he was glaring at the living and raising his sword.
“Try to fight.”
Schupel glared at the bird-beak mask.
He has his arms crossed and is smiling beneath his mask.
It’s an unpleasant look, like looking at a lab rat.
“I came to check on the changes since the resurrection. “To see if it would have any effect on the clergy as well.”
‘Right.’
Schupell understood the situation.
The man named Extra is a close associate who moves under the orders of the 7th Prince.
He must have come to check on the aftereffects after the resurrection.
‘Even though we bicker, does Allen still think of me?’
The 7th Prince may have taken his own position into consideration when he sent an aide instead of coming in person.
That was Schupell’s idea.
‘Even when treating ordinary people, the awakening of priests was achieved.’
Inside the mask, Allen looked at Schupell.
‘It would be a good idea to treat the priest and see if there will be any effects or not.’
I have never accurately figured out Schupel’s power, but there is a sense of inaction that I saw during Aslan.
Inaction to the extent of blocking the Hasashins who protect the emperor.
I wanted to see what changed in Schupel after the resurrection.
And just as a joke, I plan to try the elixir Hans gave me.
“Damn it…”
Schupel cursed.
He raised his sword and dug into the Dullahan.
When Dullahan swung his sword, Shupel dodged by sliding and flew the sword straight, crushing Dullahan’s head in his left hand.
The head flew off along with the hand, and the Dullahan’s body fell forward.
“Whoa…”
Schupel sighed in relief and turned around.
“Hey, do you really see Allen…”
Schupell’s head was grabbed.
Something was forced into my mouth.
“Ugh…!”
“There is definitely an increase in sexual power. My physical abilities have also grown a bit. But is it only a little?”
Schupel rolled his eyes and looked at the gourd covering his mouth.
A foul smell of something irritated the tip of my nose through my mouth. A
disgusting taste that I had never tasted before forced its way down my throat.
“Ugh! ”
When the gourd fell out of his mouth, he tried to vomit, but the priest forcibly stopped him.
“What have you done…”
The priest understood the suppressed intonation.
“Because it’s good for your body. drink.”
Is it good for your body? What nonsense!
It feels like the tip of my tongue is melting.
The foul smell made me delirious, my throat tingled and my stomach felt like it was going to burn.
This is definitely poison.
‘Damn, wasn’t he one of Allen’s cronies?’
Could it be an assassin? Or is he a spy sent by a vampire?
As all kinds of thoughts swirled around, I removed my hand from my clogged mouth.
The priest withdrew.
Schupel coughed.
Since it hasn’t died yet, it doesn’t seem to be poison.
Schupel quickly put his finger in his mouth to vomit.
However, only nausea occurred and the swallowed contents were not spit out.
“Has it already been absorbed?”
The extra man muttered as if he was surprised.
Schupel glared at the extra in a raspy voice.
“What have you done to me?”
“Try applying your holy power.”
“what are you talking about.”
The extra summoned a great sword and swung it.
Schupel was surprised and blocked it with his sword.
My body tilts as I struggle to block it.
“It means controlling your sexual power.”
“So what…!”
“Or you die.”
Holy power flows from the extra’s hands.
His strength increased and he crushed Schupel.
The great sword gradually began to destroy the crude sword that Schupel was holding.
“…!”
‘What the fuck are you thinking!’
Patience also has its limits.
He seemed like a close associate of Allen, so I tolerated him, but he won’t tolerate me anymore.
“Aaaah!”
Schupel cheered.
Infuse holy power into your hands and wrap them around your sword.
At that moment, Schupel’s eyes widened.
The holy power flowing out did not dissipate but stuck firmly to the sword.
Holy power seeped into the cracks of the broken sword, increasing its hardness.
It becomes hard and sharp.
As Schupel strengthened his hand, the sword dug into the priest’s great sword.
And the sword core of the great sword was cut off and flew through the air.
The extra stepped back and looked at the great sword with its root cut off. Eventually, he looked at Schupel and let out an exclamation.
“…The effect of the item is amazing.”
Although he used his original tone without realizing it, Schupel didn’t even notice.
He looked at his sword and hands in surprise.
His breathing also stabilized. My mind became clearer and my control of my sexual power became much better than before.
“I heard that it’s very effective, but it’s direct broadcasting.”
As the extra muttered to himself, Schupel turned his head and looked at him.
It’s as if they were experimenting with something.
Schupel, who didn’t like that, was wary and aimed his sword.
“What did you do to me? “What is that medicine from earlier?”
Instead of answering Schupel’s question, the extra spoke about his business.
“Come back to this place tomorrow.”
“what?”
“Because we need to see more accurate drug efficacy.”
Medicinal effect?
When Schupel hesitated, the extra said something.
“Don’t you want to become stronger? Schupell.”
Schupel paused at those words.
Allen looked at the empty bottle that had fallen and smiled under his mask.
‘If only I had this.’
We might be able to truly train proper soldiers.
**
VIP room assigned in the mansion.
There, Hans froze with a shocked expression on his face.
I was so shocked that I screamed in the middle of the night. As a result, there is a commotion as servants and maids come to visit.
Hans bit the maids and servants.
Then he closed the door and looked down at the gourd in his hand.
He showed surprised eyes while applying mana.
‘I have grown.’
Goosebumps rose on my skin.
It sends shivers down my spine and makes me scared.
Even though it was a medicine he created, he never dreamed that it would have this much power.
‘It’s beyond calculation.’
I tasted the sap of the man-eating plant by adding the highest quality holy water brought from the Holy Empire.
The taste was the worst and the growth rate was minimal.
You have to observe it over several years to know its effects.
Even this is an amazing item.
However, the sap combined with the 7th Prince’s holy water is overwhelming compared to the others.
‘It’s dangerous, really dangerous.’
Contrary to what was in his mind, Hans curled the corners of his mouth and grinned.
‘I’m sure if this becomes known, I’ll be kidnapped or killed.’
In the world, power is divided into talent and effort.
However, if you have this elixir, you can have a growth speed that surpasses them.
What if one country monopolizes this?
‘…Conquering the world would also be possible.’
You can raise the strongest army in history.
He made it with his own hands.
As an alchemist, I felt joy and joy at creating a historic potion.
‘I have skills, but the prince’s holy water is of a different level.’
I could no longer call it Seongsu.
This is like divine water created by God.
smart-.
There was a knock on the door he was leaning against, but Hans didn’t hear it.
‘What do we do. Should I scrap this?’
It is something that should not be in this world.
No, it is possible if you control it.
This won’t be effective unless it’s holy water freshly created by Saint Allen Allpols.
In other words, the 7th prince can monopolize it.
smart-.
‘I decided to repay the favor, but this thing is too powerful.’
Thump thump!
‘What do we do. What should I really do….’
Bang!
The door opened roughly and Hans fell forward.
Hans looked back.
The 7th Prince is looking down at himself as he takes a picture of his butt.
“are you okay?”
Hans nodded at the 7th prince’s words.
Thanks to you, my complicated head was sorted out.
Allen, who was checking Hans’ condition, said,
“Hans, can you get me some more of that elixir?”
“yes?”
Hans looked puzzled.
At the same time, he stared blankly at the gourd in his hand and unconsciously held it out.
“First of all, I made it before. All you have to do is add holy water.”
Allen took it, shook the vial, and smiled with satisfaction.
“Prince, did you call me?”
At that time, Charlotte walked down the hallway.
Allen didn’t pay attention to Charlotte’s words, uncorked the gourd and added holy water.
The color changed to purple and the vial was shaken.
As the stench slowly spread around her, Charlotte fought the urge to cover her nose.
Instead, it didn’t stop me from frowning.
“Charlotte.”
At that time, Allen stretched out his hand and grabbed Charlotte’s shoulder.
Charlotte flinched.
She felt a strange feeling as she looked at Allen’s hand. After
staring at Allen’s hand blankly for a while, she looked away.
Allen held a gourd . He was waving and smiling.
“Why don’t you try some tonic medicine?”