They all call me master.

Chapter 703 Fangs V

While Delpok's arrogant words were still echoing in the night sky, a chilling aura had already descended from the sky. Looking at the giant white bird soaring in the sky and feeling the pressure from the bird, the face of the priest of the Inland River Cult changed slightly.

【Swift Bird Swordsmanship】!
Delpok certainly recognized this kind of swordsmanship!
Because his elder brother, Joel Coman, possesses and specializes in this kind of swordsmanship!
It’s just that the [Swift Bird Swordsmanship] in front of him is different from the [Swift Bird Swordsmanship] of his brother Joel Coman.

His elder brother had already mastered the Swift Bird Sword Technique to perfection, and had become an 'entry-level practitioner' three years ago. Every time he swung his sword, it would create the shadow of a giant bird, and his sword moves were sharp and swift.

Often, after a sword is swung and the sword is sheathed, the person who is stabbed will realize that he has been stabbed.

Because of this, his elder brother Joel Coman is recognized as the strongest among the younger generation in Neiwan, especially his talent and strength are said to be once in a century.

But the [Swift Bird Swordsmanship] in front of us is much stronger!

Not only is the sword powerful, but also...

Coercion!

That is the pressure that belongs only to the "Climbers"!

But how can [Swift Bird Swordsmanship] make someone a ‘Climber’?
unless……

breakthrough!

Break through the shackles of [Swift Bird Swordsmanship]!

Let [Swift Bird Swordsmanship] reach a whole new level!

But is this possible?
Delpoque shook his head subconsciously.

Because, in the past three years, his brother has made countless attempts to break through the shackles of [Swift Bird Swordsmanship], and he has almost survived several attempts.

Even the most ordinary attempt made his scalp tingle.

But even so, his brother still couldn't break through.

So, Delpok instinctively refused to believe it.

However, looking at the real white giant bird shadow and feeling the pressure from it, Delpork had to face reality.

'The climber'!
Take the opportunity of breaking through the shackles of [Swift Bird Swordsmanship] and become a 'Climber'!

After all, the shadow of the "enterer" is far less real than the giant white bird in front of him, and definitely does not have this kind of oppressive feeling.

Who?
Who is it?
Could it be...

Delpok's brain was working rapidly, and the next moment, Arthur's name appeared in the mind of this priest of the 'Inland River Cult'.

But quickly, the priest of the 'Inland River Cult' shook his head.

impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
According to the news they received, although this Nanlos psychic was extremely talented and had already become a true 'entrant', he was still a long way from becoming a 'climber', not to mention breaking through the shackles of the 'Swift Bird Swordsmanship'.

That's something his brothers couldn't do!

His brother couldn't do it.

How could the Nanlos psychic have done that?

In the heart of this priest of the Inner River Cult, his elder brother is the strongest among the younger generation.

It's not just Neiwan, but the entire Nanjun.

The strongest among the entire young generation in Nanjun.

As for the Nanlos psychic who suddenly appeared?
Maybe not bad, but definitely not as good as his brother!

While his mind was turning, the priest of the 'Inner River Cult' did not stop, tightly grasping the [Blood of Night], and the scarlet sword appeared again.

Different from the previous appearance.

This time the Scarlet Sword is the real deal.

The scarlet light flickered on the sword.

Waves of strange whispers spread along with the flashes.

Those who heard the whispers raised their heads unconsciously and looked at the scarlet sword above their heads.

Yearning!

The yearning from the bottom of their hearts makes them willing to give everything for this sword.

Even your own life!

The moment this thought appeared, blood began to flow out of these people's eyes, ears, noses and mouths.

The speed is not fast.

Even, it can be called slow.

Therefore, those who were still sober saw this horrifying scene:

Under the night sky, thousands of people near the port of Dordot looked up at the sky. A thin column of blood was flowing towards the scarlet sword in the air.

Some of them are like snakes crawling upwards, and the night sky is like an invisible wall, supporting such blood. However, they are more like blood vessels generated in the void, and they tend to instinctively pursue their source.

heart!

The source of every blood vessel is the heart.

These newly formed blood vessels are no exception.

Their source is: The Scarlet Sword.

The flashing scarlet sword became even brighter.

It flickers like a beating heart.

This sudden scene frightened more people in the port of Dordot.

Fear destroyed these people's once firm will.

The next moment, these people also became dazed.

The blood in their bodies also gushed out from their seven orifices.

This made the people around him even more terrified.

Then, these people also became dazed.

The spreading panic is more terrifying than the plague.

Looking at this scene, Delpork confirmed what he had heard before, but as the initiator of all this, Delpork was certainly not frightened.

This priest of the 'River God Cult' possessed only joy.

Although he knew the power of [Death Abyss] when he had tried the secret ritual [Death Abyss] originated from the Dead Poets Society before.

However, he never expected that with the blessing of [Blood of Night], [Abyss of Death] would be so terrifying!
That's right!

It’s just terrifying!
Even Delpok, the instigator, felt the horror.

Because, as long as there is enough time, he can completely destroy the port of Dordot.

One person destroys a city!
This is a feat that Delpoque never dared to imagine!
I'm afraid even the Grand Duke can't do it?

The only possible reason is the 'twenty-seven heroes' mentioned in the records, right?

The thoughts in his mind became more and more numerous and complicated, and Delpoque's breathing became more and more rapid.

The priest of the Inner River Cult looked at the giant white bird that was getting closer and closer, with a ferocious expression on his face.

"I didn't expect that in West Berlin, besides you, Lord Marquis, there is actually another 'Stair Climber'!
Is this your trump card?

Although it's a bit surprising, do you think he can stop me?"

Amid the deep voices, the Marquis of West Berlin remained silent.

In the opinion of the Marquis, Arthur really couldn't stop Delpork.

But it can definitely delay the time.

And this time can give him a chance.

he wants……

Catch that one!

As for the civilians in the port of Dordot?
The supplies are out.

Just keep looking for it.

At worst, just give them some time to develop naturally.

Of course, there will be some ups and downs.

But there is no need to really worry, because with Arthur delaying time, he will definitely appear as the "hero who saves the port of Dordot."

'Thank you, Arthur.

Within the scope of the contract, I thank you very much! '

Expressing gratitude in his heart, the Marquis used the secret technique of [Iron-Blooded Killing] to track down Yura, who had run away for a distance during the chaos.

He is biding his time.

Under the gaze of the Marquis, the giant white bird and the scarlet sword finally collided with each other.

"The time has come... huh? ! ! ! "

The Marquis of West Berlin, who was about to make a move, looked at the scene in the night sky with his eyes wide open, and couldn't help but say -

"How can this be?!"

(End of this chapter)