Disciple of the Three Kings

Volume 10 Episode 10+

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The red sphere, it was like inside a stomach.

Red blood flows down and melts and nourishes everything in it, so the existence of Creme Vladimir was melting like that.

The bright red eyes in it.

Lee Rowoon was the master of the dissolved nutrients.

It flowed down and melted the Crimean Vladimir, and it was flowing backwards on Yi Woon’s feet.

-Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

There are screams in it.

-Help me… .

A sound is heard begging for life.

-It hurts! hurt!

A scream is heard.

They are.

They are the ghosts that Cream ate.

One, two.

Ten, one hundred.

Ten, ten thousand, million, ten million.

-Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Although it was never enough to eat alone, the cream ate a lot of people over the years.

The result of killing and killing.

It was the result of slaughter.

Hood.

The cream was crumbling and melting.

He couldn’t keep the spirit of being the body anymore.

Everything melts and scatters.

Everything that was tied up in that little body flows down.

The blood sphere was suddenly filled with black sputum.

Rowoon Lee opened his eyes and muttered.

‘All you can do.’

All of that screams.

‘Shout out loud.’

Accept them.

‘Scream all you can.’

I will accept all of that.

These were undigested ghosts.

Creme’s circle of predation was the ability to eat without limits.

In Eun-eun, even if you eat hundreds or thousands of monsters, your body will not explode.

But yes, it was a different story from digesting all of that.

An adult who weighs several hundred kilos does not exert the power of several hundred kilos.

If those hundreds of kilos were all made up of muscles, perhaps humans could never do that.

It is the same with existence.

Even though the total amount it can contain may be larger than expected, there is a clear limit to its existence in digesting and absorbing it.

Even with homunculus, the cream couldn’t digest them.

It was the ghosts of thousands.

All you can.

Scream, scream, and vomit to your heart’s content.

In the bloody sphere, in the black sphere, Yi Rowoon said.

“Because I will be my people to inherit.”

The sword king master’s empire.

It was the living beings that were born in it.

-The emperor rules the empire.

Master Sword King was silent, but he was strict when talking about the Empire.

-Any emperor.

Also warned.

-Responsible for the empire. that’s the king

Don’t forget.

-You will have an empire. even if you don’t want

If you win against Chaos, the Empire is yours, given the chance.

It is an irresistible fate.

If he could just come back and spend the rest of his life at the volcanic corpse disposal site, his fate would not change.

The price of meeting the masters as masters.

The price of being friendly with them.

The price of receiving a lot from them.

-That’s your price.

Your own price.

Lee Rowoon was going to endure it all.

-Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

These screams, screams, and ghosts were the price.

Now it wasn’t that the cream was absorbed.

The oldest duke of the Empire.

The empire he ate, it was to absorb the history of the empire.

-Aaaah… .

The screams subside.

All he did was listen to their screams without ignoring them.

I just let them scream.

-Aaaah… .

That was enough.

“Your emperor.”

In the blink of an eye, Lee Rowoon was completely immersed in the black lunar water and couldn’t even see him.

The bloody sphere that wrapped around Yi Woon and Cream was getting smaller and smaller.

Erases the shape of the cream and erases the ghost.

Damn it.

It was black and dark red armor that wrapped around Lee Ro-Woon.

‘We’ll see each other again.’

He thought.

‘You may already be here.’

It was the voice of Sword King Master, Sieghard von Damian.

‘Then, I’ll check it out.’

He said he inherited everything from you.

I won’t give it up, nor will I ignore it.

As you wish.

I will become the emperor.

Shut up!

The black armor splits.

Lee Rowoon, who appeared in it, said with a smile as if a little refreshing.

“I’m tired.”

It was another round of bone metastasis.

It was also the moment when the history of the empire was devoured and the ring of the king was completed.

The Count of Petus was in a state of containment and containment.

It was the order that Creme gave when it came to Count Petus, the price for taming Count Petus’ core, and it was also the wish Count Petus longed for.

An empty space.

Irowoon, holding a large sword, stood still.

Pattern.

Beads of sweat ran down his face.

He wasn’t swinging his sword, moving his circle, or moving his inner air.

Duduk, puduk.

I just stood there.

“How many days has it been already?”

Filet looked at him with his arms crossed and said.

“It is the 14th day.”

Kainrich’s answer.

As of today, two weeks have already passed since Yi Rowoon was doing that.

After the battle with Cream was over, Lee Rowoon, who had thrown off his shell, stood there, ignoring everyone who approached him.

His exposed muscles swell and contract repeatedly.

Although he has no energy.

The energy of all things in the world flows into and out of him repeatedly.

I’ve seen something like that before.

– body change.

When knights become grand masters or wizards become sages, the body undergoes evolution.

To transcend human limitations and become a true superhuman.

It’s called a body change.

– Baptism.

The people of the church call it baptism.

Given permission to evolve under God’s blessing.

Talk about being born again.

“I don’t even know if that was baptism.”

Cainrich shook his head.

Many of the Knights of Batella have also undergone body changes.

But it’s not the same as beneficial.

It’s like.

It was more than that.

Something you shouldn’t dare put in your mouth.

The area that should not be crossed, Yi Rowoon was stepping into it.

No, maybe.

‘It may have been there.’

The things that Lee Ro-Won showed.

It’s not like pioneering a new frontier.

“The journey to recover what was lost… .”

It was just like that.

Kainrich sang Filet.

Fillet warned Keinrich about that.

“Don’t say more than that yet.”

It was still a shaky fillet.

Cainrich, Knights of Batella, and even Goliath seem to have questions, but I can assure you that they are not as good as you.

A question that springs up from the depths of your heart.

‘That day.’

The day Lee Rowoon was wrapped in a blood sphere.

The day the infamous slaughter duke disappeared.

I am full of doubts about the benefits.

But that’s an issue that we shouldn’t even bring up or think about yet.

“How much longer do you think it will be like that?”

asked Cainrich.

Actually, what I asked about the most advanced filer.

Fille couldn’t answer.

Because in the past and even now, Yi Rowoon was at a higher place than she could have imagined.

‘The Duke of Slaughter.’

The duke of slaughter that Lee Rowoon dealt with as easily as a baby.

Is it really possible to do it like this?

The answer is so easy.

It’s never possible.

Your and Cream’s win rate is probably the same.

No, the Duke of Slaughter would have been a little higher.

It is beneficial to treat such a person like a child.

‘It’s hard to just watch.’

He who is too high.

The place you want to stand is not behind him.

Beside him.

I want to be equal with him.

Is that possible?

In the past, there was confidence, but now it is not.

A few days to look forward to seeing you like that.

At last, Yi Rowoon slowly lowered his sword.

It’s been about a month since he spent a month standing with his sword and not eating or moving.

[Five hours remain before the temporary independence of Count Petus is lifted.]

Lee Rowoon removed the blue window in front of him.

It was Yi Roon who touched the core of Count Petus to catch the slaughtering duke.

He slowly lowered his sword.

As the last drops of sweat fell, Lee Rowoon’s eyes began to glow even deeper red.

His sword as well.

It was like crying.

Finally done.

People in his heart.

The imprint and proof that you are a disciple of Master Sword King.

It’s finally there.

‘The seven rings are complete.’

Seven rings.

It was the number of completion.

Although it still needs fine-tuning, the whole is complete.

The rest will be completed naturally over time.

Even that time.

‘Not much left.’

Now, I ended up re-reading the teachings of the two masters.

I hear footsteps.

Shadows cast in the ruins one by one.

“Congratulations.”

Congratulations from Filet.

Congratulations from Batella.

“Congratulations.”

It was a congratulations from Petus.

Unlike the magnificent Philae side, there was no one by Petus’ side.

The Red Bat Knights, and the people who filled his estate.

Because they all came from him.

When Vladimir, the Duke of Slaughter, came to visit Petus, Crimea did what he did best.

Slaughter and slaughter.

That day, Petus lost everything.

-I’ll give it to you.

The power you got in return.

What Petus gained was the power to become the source of the circle of gluttony that Cream had.

‘The power he created the Knights Templar.’

It was those two.

Petus adapts to the newly accepted power and unconsciously creates what was lost.

Petus’ life and soul are divided, so he is not complete.

‘Now that everything is back.’

He’s done.

I ironically lost everything again.

“Do you regret it?”

In response to Rowoon’s question.

“I don’t.”

Petus answered.

At the same time, he placed his hand on the mouth of his heart.

On the day that Crimea massacred, what was passed on to him was the power of Crimea and the lives that would sustain it.

“I know we are together.”

Hamaye said.

“Vengeance has also been done.”

I achieved what I wanted with Lee Rowoon’s help.

“I know it’s not the end.”

But his revenge was not over.

Not just cream.

The people who created the cream and released it to the world.

Petus’ revenge will not end until then.

Lee Rowoon nodded as if satisfied.

Lee Rowoon deflects.

Then, Petus nodded and reached out a hand.

Blood and life swirling in his hands.

The red explosion destroyed the ruined Petus Castle.

“Today, you will be reborn.”

Discard everything you had.

And reborn.

“Duke of Vladimir.”

As the one he hated the most.