Holy Emperor’s Grandson is a Necromancer - Chapter 161

Episode 161 < The return of the king. 〉 The vampires could not believe their eyes. The spectacle before my eyes was like a nightmare. The thick fog that the Vampire King had summoned has disappeared, and the bright light of the sun can be seen in the sky. The blood rain disappeared and white feathers made of holy power fell. “What should I do? “How can I do it?” The progenitors shouted to the commander. The earl-level commander fell silent. How can you decide that for yourself? A situation like this was unexpected. Apparently, the floor was up to my ankles due to the holy water. However, there is a 20m tall giant floating in front of you, and beneath it is an army of sacred undead wearing armor. No matter how I looked at it, it didn't seem like my compatriots could win. In front, the army of the Seonghwangbeopguk was lined up, and behind, the Seongwang took his place. There is no place to run anymore. The vampire count quickly turned around and looked at the outer wall. That place was also chaos itself. The vampires were shaken by the sudden appearance of the Holy King. The summoned undead are also assimilated by the emotions and are confused. On the contrary, the Seonghwangga clan soldiers roared. “His Majesty the Holy King has arrived!” “He came back after conquering Aslan!” “Welcome His Majesty the Holy King!” The tide has turned. The soldiers, who were dying of exhaustion, pushed the dead away. Meanwhile, Cerberus, the giant monster sentinel of hell, sells land. The goddess statue that had fallen stood up. He rushed towards Cerberus and stopped him from digging the ground. The gargoyles that were almost taking over the sky also dug another hole. If they were specialized in digging tunnels, they would be able to create an escape route. If you have enough time, there is a good chance you will survive. At least if the Vampire King is safe. 'We can rebuild the kingdom of blood.' Whether it takes hundreds or thousands of years. “Stop it.” The vampires looked at the count in shock. The count broke into a cold sweat and gritted his teeth. “Buy time until the Vampire King escapes!” The Count took off his human mask. In the right hand, the snake's arm grows more than three times the size of the body. The muscular man stretched out his snake hand and shouted. “Kill, the target is the Holy King, Allen Allfols! Stop him!” The count's upper body exploded. The ancestors have solidified. A spear blade made of holy power flew out and killed the count with a single blow. The eyes of the founders turned to the giant. It is a mechanical giant that floats in the air and appears to be a whopping 30 meters in size. The gears were spinning violently around him. Spears and swords and arrows made of holy power spewed out from the gears. “Everyone run!” Swords, spears and arrows poured in like rain and an explosion occurred. Even if they dodged it, the impact of the surrounding vampires caused them to fly away or lose limbs and scream in bloody tears. “They’re moving!” Holy undead wearing armor also began to advance. They wore white armor and were equipped with shields and tortoiseshell formation, and the mages behind them draped muskets on the shoulders of the front row. bang-! A volley of fire began and the vampires' torsos were pierced. “Make a shield shield!” The summoned dead gather and block the way. Behind the Holy Undead Legion, banshees saw the arrows and the golems moved with huge cannons. The mages chanted spells and injected holy power into the cannon. The bone golem raises its cannon high into the sky. A meteor shoots up with an explosion. Dozens of meteors fell on the undead formation. Those at 5m are instantly killed, and those at 8m are thrown away. The explosion caused flames and the smell of burning corpses. The ground shook as the vampires staggered to their feet. With blood flowing into their eyes and blocking their vision, the vampires were able to see beings running through the dust. "cavalry...!" Cavalry riding on skeletal horses. He raised Lancer and attacked the vampires. The soldiers of the Seonghwangbeopguk also drove out the dead. “His Majesty the Holy King is coming...!” Front and back, the legions of light gradually ate away the dark red forces. “Whoa...!” The Vampire King, whose entire body was wrapped in rags and bandages, spit out blood from his mouth. He looked down at his body. A huge hammer imbued with holy power is struck from its side. I feel like the electric current is spreading throughout my body and my internal organs are melting. There is no telling how many lives have been lost because of this. but. 'The blow was struck.' The Vampire King confirmed that the bloody spear had pierced Celt's chest. It pierced through the plate armor on the chest and pierced straight through the heart. With this, the success is.... “Do you think you’ll die if your heart bursts?” At that time, Kelt raised his head. The corners of his mouth, which was spitting out blood, curled up. "...!" The Vampire King's eyes widened and he was about to throw his body back, but Kelt let go of the warhammer. He held the spear with his left hand and stabbed himself. He pressed it further into his body. He stepped forward, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the top of the Vampire King's head. “Haha! I'll collect your skull!” Eyes stained with madness. Even though his heart was pierced and his entire body was completely destroyed, he seemed to be indifferent to this person. A chill ran down the vampire king's spine. For the first time in thousands of years, he felt fear. “Such a crazy old man!” The Vampire King raised his claws. He grabbed Kelt’s hand. He tried to break the hand, but the hard skin was cracked by the Vampire King’s nails rather than being torn. “Why don’t you brag to your grandson, vampire!” “When you grow old, die gracefully, you damn priest!” Celt and the Vampire King injected holy power and magical power into each other. Even when the Holy Power and Magical Power were rejected and an explosion occurred, the two did not separate. “Vampire King!” The Vampire King turned his gaze. The vampires were looking at him with a look of despair. The Vampire King's eyes gradually widened. Many of his compatriots were dying on the battlefield. Burning and disappearing, they let out a scream. He turned his gaze towards the mountain range. An army of white robes and a giant mechanical giant come down from the mountain range, flapping their wings. The gears around them rotate rapidly. Sparks fly and spread. The archangel's body turns red. It lifts its huge hands and overlaps them. As if offering a prayer. He even bows his head. -Under the name of the new master. The Vampire King closes his mouth. -As the sword of heaven. The clasped grip opens convulsively. A lump of holy power has been condensed in the meantime. -I will judge the demons. "Ah. ..." The mass of sacred power held in Metatron's grasp spread out. The earth cracked and burned. The dead disappeared without even being able to scream. Even the vampires who were reaching out and looking at the Vampire King were touched by the light and completely evaporated. It was a single blow . . With that, over 1,000 undead and over 50 vampires were destroyed. “...You damn bastards!” It was no longer a war, but a massacre. Vampire King Blandmir glared at the Holy King. The Holy King comes down on a skeletal horse and commands the sacred army. “Someday I will have you...!” At that time, the sound of bones crunching was heard from the vampire king's skull. Blandmir turned his gaze. “Die, vampire king.” Celt smiled cruelly. The letters of God shine on his body. Aztalun. All of Seonghwang's injuries are healed. Seeing that, the Vampire King let out a short sigh. '...monster.' Even as this old man got older, rather than losing strength, he became stronger. The skin on Blandmir's neck was torn as if his skull was being ripped out. I felt the sensation of my neck bones being twisted. death. It has come. “It’s pathetic, my king.” At that moment, Kelt's right hand was crushed by the blacksmith's hammer. Kelt stopped in surprise and looked away. A great supply vampire with red skin and a pair of horns. Archduke Avaldi. He broke Kelt's right hand with the hammer he held in his right hand. "this guy-!" Celt released his left hand that was holding the spear. As he was trying to reach out to Archduke Ivaldi, he kicked Celt in the chest with his foot. He grabbed the spear stuck in Celt's chest with the tongs and pulled it out. Celt was pushed back. Blood came out of his chest . I burst out in tears, but my body recovered. Archduke Avaldi's eyes narrowed at that sight. That god's text was quite dangerous. “This... I won't be able to win.” "grandee." The Vampire King looked at Archduke Avaldi. There was a deep wound on his chest and blood was flowing down his side. The injury was so severe that even a vampire could not recover. Avaldi said, "How pathetic, my king. You've barely given up like this. .” Archduke Avaldi helped the Vampire King as he fell. “The escape route has been secured.” Avaldi looked at the ground dug by the gargoyle. “Do you think you’ll miss it?” Celt stepped forward. The ancestors blocked his way. The founders faced the Celts with pale faces. “How dare you mosquitoes...!” “Aaaah!” The progenitors threw their bodies. When Celt swung his palm, sparks flew out and the progenitors turned to ashes and disappeared. Cerberus, who was covered in wounds in front of him, blocked them. Celt lifted the warhammer from the floor. Archduke Avaldi was a Celt. He looked at the Vampire King and said, “We have been defeated.” “...” Archduke Avaldi took the Vampire King and went into the hole dug by the gargoyle. “But there is no need to despair.” The gargoyles bow down and pick up the vampire king. Cerberus's head falls over the pit with a terrible roar from behind. Cerberus's head is crushed and its tongue hangs out. "We have always lost and we promise to win next time. “That’s all.” The Archduke also climbed on top of the gargoyle: “We will survive and fight for the future.” With the words of the Archduke, the gargoyles flew and went into the pit. Cerberus' body was dragged by the statue of the goddess and left the place. Celt stood tall above him. His eyes flashed and he looked down at the bottom of the pit. The progenitor in the pit . They screamed, “Protect the vampire king!” “Take your time!” “They seem like cocky guys.” Celt clicked his tongue and grabbed the warhammer. Paladins in golden armor gathered on both sides of them. Once the battlefield was somewhat cleared, they gathered to guard Celt. “Wipe them out, chase them.” Celt jumped down into the pit, and the Golden Cross followed him. The vampires screamed out from inside the pit. “Ha ha ha.... “I lived.” White looked at the Duke-class one in front of him. A peacock with a lion's head is on fire. “I never thought there would be an attempt to kill the duke.” We were lucky. As Allen appeared, the battlefield became chaotic, and one of the dukes stepped forward, offering to guard the Vampire King. Thanks to that, we barely won in a one-on-one fight. White looked down at the collapsed outer wall. "...Archduke. “It seems like he is incredibly strong.” Sword King Oscar and Cardinal Raphael were exhausted on the floor. Even though the two men attacked, the Archduke escaped them and went to the Vampire King. Sword King Oscar coughed up blood and his eyes flashed. “Next time I will cut off your head.” They seemed quite angry. In fact, it was as if the two had been attacked. If Allen hadn't come out, there would have been no chaos on the battlefield, so those two might not have survived. 'Oh, me too.' White touched his forehead with the back of his hand. The noisy battlefield became quiet. All of the dead disappeared and the paladins began hunting down the remaining vampires. The holy knights of the Holy Empire looked down at the vampires through their helmets. The progenitors were on the floor. They are crawling. The paladin puts a hook in the vampire's foot. He drags them away as they scream in pain. “We are victorious!” A vampire is hung on a tree, a symbol of the holy kingdom, and lifted up. Place them all over the battlefield. And while about 10,000 soldiers were trampling on the corpses of the undead and hanging the living vampires on the symbol, a figure arrived. An approaching being with a divine army and archangels. The soldiers knelt one by one as they saw the Holy King riding a skeletal horse and wearing mountain goat bones and armor. More than 10,000 people lined the streets left and right to welcome the king's return. “I see you, His Majesty the Holy King!” Aslan's conqueror. King Seong, who put an end to the battlefield, has returned. ** Kirum, who was in the underground labyrinth, let out a rough breath. I turned my head around the corner. A bloody golem is looking around. It wanders aimlessly in search of prey. Keyrum turned his gaze and looked at the end of the corner where he was. Finally arrived. This is where the 2nd Prince Rupel is located. 'What kind of shit are you doing to get one damn little boy back?' Wouldn't it have been more helpful to just participate in the battlefield? Kirum shook his head in conflict. There is no use in regretting. Even if they defeated the prosperous Celts, they needed to increase their power in order to defeat the remaining prosperous kings. To do so, the power of 2nd Prince Rupel is needed. If you awaken the sealed Jotuns in the northwest, subjugate the King of Giants, take his body, and inject it into Rupel, the vampire can grow in power even more. 'I don't know if it will work or not.' Since he is a Jotun sealed by the gods, his body will not be taken away easily. I had to prepare that much. 'The Vampire King will take care of Celt somehow. No matter how fast the Holy King is, it will take time to arrive.' Keyrum opened the iron door at the end of the corner. 'Before that, I'm taking Rupel with me.' The door opened. It's full of darkness, but to Kirum's eyes, it's like bright day. A lined passageway. The surrounding area is full of iron bars and iron gates. There was a strong scent of vampire blood. “What…” “No way…?” “It’s the progenitor! “The founder has come to save us!” The vampires reached out from the cage. I cry out for help. Keyrum frowned. It is full of everything from creatures to progenitors and lycans. They must have been imprisoning their own people, watching them as if they were visiting a zoo, torturing them, and enjoying all kinds of experiments. That too ends today. Keyrum raised his claws and broke the cage door. It's not because there's camaraderie. A bait was needed to lure the Bloody Golem outside. "thank you!" “What happens to you, John…” Kirum said, ignoring their question. “I want to ask you something. “Have you not seen a progenitor-level newborn child?” "yes? “I don’t know.” “Come to think of it, I saw the Red Cross take that child away. It looked like a fetus…” Kirum looked at the creature. It was naked and covered in wounds. As a vampire, its strength was exhausted and it was not recovering from treatment. Kirum looked at the faceless creature, “Where did it go?” “That place.” The creature pointed to the end of the passage. There was an iron door and a chain hanging at the end. Keyrum looked at a table nearby. There were keys scattered on the table. '...Something is strange.' It's in an underground labyrinth that needs to be strictly guarded. However, this place where the vampires are trapped feels the most lax. They've only placed the Bloody Golem? And what do those keys mean? It's as if they're deliberately inducing you to release them. The key room is different from other places . He looked at them and said, “Free the rest.” "yes yes!" The creatures opened the cage with the key. Keyrum headed towards the last remaining prison. At the same time, he turned his gaze to the walls. The walls were full of holes. There were clearly runes engraved in them, but I couldn't figure out what their purpose was. At that time, Keyrum was the last person to go . Arriving at the prison, I broke down the door with my claws, looked forward, and widened my eyes. “Oh my god.”