They all call me master.

Chapter 774 Burning VI

Unexpected!

Shocking changes!

That was the case for Marquis Einhas at this moment.

Harvest, joy, and anticipation.

At this moment, everything became...

accident!

When Viscount Windsor was blown into a bloody mist, the Marquis drew out his two swords without a second thought, and the scorching light appeared again.

Double sword slash + evil-breaking slash!
Layers upon layers.

Heavy blessings.

Not to cut the 'blood drinker' Heber.

Instead, he slashed at the falling blood mist.

The Marquis was well aware of the power of a 'Step Climber'.

Especially this 'blood explosion' form, it is even more terrifying.

because--

That is the secret technique of the 'Blood Clan'.

Under normal circumstances, a 'blood explosion' is hard to guard against.

And if it is led by the 'one who climbs the stairs', it is even more terrifying.

Until now, the Marquis still didn't know how the 'Blood Drinker' detonated Viscount Windsor, but he knew that if he didn't stop the blood mist from falling, he would be dead.

"You retreat!"

"Take that fool with you!"

Marquis Einhas's two swords brought out one evil-breaking slash after another, and he spoke quickly.

Under the 'blood explosion' of the 'Climber', the subordinates in front of him will not be a help, but only a burden. Once contaminated by the blood mist, these subordinates will become the 'nutrients' of the blood mist, and then, the blood mist will be strengthened.

This is something that Marquis Einhas absolutely does not want to see.

Especially that fool Count Bernacon.

Once the opponent becomes the 'nutrient' of the blood mist.

He is really dead.

Upon hearing the words of the Marquis, three barons and four lords immediately took action.

The three barons turned and ran away, while the four lords went to carry Earl Bernacon.

However, unexpectedly, the old earl, who was already a dying candle in the wind, stood up again.

The old count looked at Marquis Einhas, and a trance appeared in his eyes——

"Teacher Zeppelin, why should we tolerate the Einharts?"

"My teacher, Euler, was a friend of the ancestor of the Einhaus family."

"But even if we are friends, the Einhards are going too far."

"But, I believe that Teacher Oula will not choose the wrong friend. Even if the descendants of the Einhard family look like bastards, I believe that since they can practice the inherited demon hunter skills to such a level, they must have their own awareness."

"But, teacher..."

"Okay, okay, since you are unhappy today, I will take you to grill fish! It is to celebrate your completion of the trial!"

It was one afternoon, he had completed the trial, and he had a conversation with his teacher.

At that time, he didn't understand what the teacher said at all.

I still didn’t understand it for decades afterwards.

He thought the teacher had made a mistake.

The Einhas family members are talented, but they are all bastards.

This is especially true of his friend, the current Marquis Einhas.

He firmly believes in his opinion.

So, he stayed in Einhaus.

He was looking at that bastard Einhas, and was determined to kill him directly if that bastard did anything out of line.

He thought it would come soon.

But so much time had passed and he didn't notice.

until this moment-

He saw it.

But he was full of doubts.

"Why don't you run?"

The old count asked Marquis Einhas.

With the opponent's strength and secret skills, it is not difficult to escape.

Maybe it would cost some price, but those prices are bearable. Escape first and then make plans, isn't that the most common way used by nobles?

Why didn't that bastard Einhas run away?
The old earl was puzzled.

"run?

This is Einhard Territory!

I am Marquis Einhas!

Why am I running?

Marquis Einhas asked back as he slashed with the Evil Breaker to consume the blood mist. The blade broke through the air with a roaring sound.

Marquis Einhas had a cold expression on his face, an attitude that seemed to be a matter of course.

It is also a habitual persistence.

Of course, the contempt for the old earl remained in his words.

The old count could hear and see this contempt.

As always, the old Count scorned the scorn that belonged to Marquis Einhas.

He looked down on him.

And he?

Look down on him.

Extreme contempt collided again at this moment.

However, there was no unpleasant parting as in the past.

What I have is...

A flash of light.

The old count saw it.

'Teacher, is this what you call enlightenment?
really……

Everyone in the Einhard family is a jerk!'

Thinking silently in his heart, the old earl, who had already burned his own flesh and blood and was so thin that he no longer looked like a human, burst into laughter.

“When people are alive, they have everything.

When a person dies, there is nothing.

But there are things that are more important than death.”

The old earl said this, burning up again.

Before, it was flesh and blood that was burning.

This time, what was burning were the internal organs, bones, and even...

soul!

boom!
Flames shot up into the sky. The old earl's evil-breaking slash was much more powerful than that of Marquis Einhas, especially when his soul was burning. This slash dissipated most of the blood mist.

And this was not the old earl's full-strength attack.

He only used 30% of his current strength.

The remaining 70% of strength?
As part of it, the old earl slashed at the 'Blood Drinker' Heber again.

The stone statue of 'Blood Drinker' Heber shattered once again.

This made the Blood Drinker Heber, who thought he had a sure win, yell in anger.

"Damn it! Bastard!

You are the descendant of Euler!"

Feeling this familiar skill, Blood Drinker Heber confirmed the old earl's identity.

But the old earl did not dwell on the mistakes in the other party's words.

His teacher, Zeppeli, was the disciple of Master Euler.

He is just the disciple of Master Euler.

Although he has the title of 'Master', he...

Totally unworthy!
Indecisive, greedy for money, lustful, lazy and gluttonous.

How can one be worthy of the title of Master?

Sensing the last bit of strength in his body, the old earl flashed in front of Marquis Einhas and put his hand on the marquis' shoulder.

"This is my last bit of strength, I give it all to you!

'The Demon Hunter's Path', I will open it for you again!
Now, you are the master of the South County Demon Hunters!"

As he spoke, the old earl raised the corner of his mouth.

It seems like he has discovered something very interesting.

When the old earl appeared beside him, Marquis Einhas wanted to dodge, but the old earl was too fast and he could not avoid him at all.

The marquis clearly felt that the power unique to the demon hunter 'ascender' was rapidly pouring into his 'sword body'.

But his 'sword body' was not destroyed.

Instead, it pulled his 'sword body' back to his former path.

'The Path of the Demon Hunter'!
Do not!
It was not a roundabout way back, but a jump from the current dead end to the spacious 'Monster Hunter Road', and it pushed him to take another step upwards.

This is what Marquis Einhas wanted to achieve with the blood of the 'Blood Drinker'.

At this moment, it’s achieved.

However, Marquis Einhas was not happy.

He doesn't need this kind of charity.

The Marquis glared at the old Earl.

The old count was laughing.

"Not convinced? Hit me!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the old earl evaporated into thin air.

The only one left was Marquis Einhas, who had just raised his hand but had not yet lowered it.

(End of this chapter)