- Haha, wonderful!
Jack crossed his arms and laughed heartily.
At times like this, his master’s sense of style was nothing short of admirable.
Su-ho said,
"I can’t bring Levan back to life, but this should be enough, right?"
- More than enough! Levan will now live and breathe forever here in Noctarion.
The power of immortality that any high-ranking vampire naturally possessed as a right.
Since Alucard had made him lose that, shouldn’t he be compensated in this way, at least?
Su-ho then turned around.
After that, he lifted his body high enough to overlook all of Noctarion, then looked down at Noctarion together with Jack.
- Feeling sentimental?
"Not really."
After answering, Su-ho stretched out his hand.
Then blood-red mist began pouring out around Su-ho.
[ Blood Spirit Arts activates. ]
[ Blood Magic activates. ]
The two skills activated, and soon the blood-red mist scattered rapidly in every direction.
What had he done?
The moment Jack wore that expression.
Kugung!
With a massive roar, every line centered around Middle Town collapsed and fell.
- What was that?
"What else? I removed the walls. Now that there are no High Bloods left, what need is there for walls like that?"
- But the nobles still remain, don’t they?
"Does that matter? In my Noctarion, there are exactly two classes: the king and the people. There are no nobles. Everyone else is simply the same people."
In truth, he was not particularly interested in the throne either.
However, unless Noctarion was ruled by a definite leader in this way, all kinds of difficulties would bloom, so he had merely taken care of it in advance.
And that fact was conveyed to every vampire that existed in Noctarion.
Because Blood Spirit Arts and Blood Magic had become a high-speed voice transmission and informed everyone of this fact.
"Let’s go now."
When Su-ho, who had finally finished everything, jerked his chin, a Subspace Gate leading outside was created.
Once he placed himself into it, the surroundings changed rapidly, and he was able to arrive at the familiar Cheongdam residence.
After returning to Korea, Su-ho checked his phone.
This time too, not much time had passed.
"It really is nice that time flows relatively."
- It seems not much time passed this time either. So what comes next?
"Next is......."
There were now three bloodline matters left.
Dragon Blood, Giant’s Bloodline, and Fairy Blood.
While looking at the quest window, Su-ho first pulled up his status window.
[ An [N O V E L I G H T] Su-ho ]
Lv: 400Class: Black PopeGrade: Guardian GodBetting:Traits▲: <New Blood★>Super Strength(S): 148True Demon(G): 437Super Sense(S): 90Command(N): 220Bonus Stats: 20Twenty bonus stats.
His level had not risen.
So it was disappointing.
"What a shame. I killed that many vampires, and I’m still Level 400."
- Does your level bother you?
"To be precise, my stats bother me."
- Do not worry about stats. When the time comes, they will rise on their own well enough. But it would be better to assume your level will no longer rise.
"Why?"
- To grow someone like you, who is already Level 400, it would be difficult to achieve growth without an extraordinary experience. Where would you find monsters like that?
"Does it work out like that too?"
It was not wrong.
Experience itself was the quantification and accumulation of experience for the sake of growth.
In that sense, for a Level 400 Player who had reached Guardian God rank and was now looking toward Constellation, ordinary monsters...... especially experience gained through hunting, might no longer have any meaning.
After thinking for a moment, Su-ho invested all the stats he had obtained into True Demon.
"Now it’s done."
- So next?
"Next is......."
What came next?
Whatever it was, he intended to postpone the giant side until last.
A war for the throne.
Just hearing about it was tiring.
Then in the end, it was one of the two: dragons or fairies.......
Su-ho had been thinking for a while when it happened.
- Disciple.
A voice suddenly rang out inside his head.
He lifted his head in surprise, and the voice came again.
- Why are you so surprised? Let us see each other for a moment.
There was only one person who could call him disciple.
It was Sword Demon.
Su-ho immediately replied.
- Why so suddenly?
- I cannot bear to just keep watching anymore. It is too frustrating.
- All of a sudden?
- Ah, hurry!
- A-All right.
What was this all of a sudden?
Su-ho immediately closed his eyes and focused his mind.
There was one way to meet Sword Demon.
If he entered a state of deep concentration and reached the world of the unconscious, he could meet him there.
[ Sword Demon Realm activates. ]
Sure enough, a little while later, Sword Demon Realm activated, and he opened his eyes in Sword Demon’s world.
Before his eyes, Sword Demon stood with his hands clasped behind his back, frowning.
"Have you been well?"
"I have not been well."
"Why not?"
"Look at the state of what you have been doing. And you still call yourself my disciple?"
"What are you talking about? I worked hard on my own and even comprehended a quasi-extreme combined sword technique."
"What use is comprehending it if you are that slow to use it in real combat?"
"Ah?"
Now he knew why he had been called here.
But was that really something to be that bothered by?



VERIFYCAPTCHA_LABEL
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Return of the Sword God-Rank Civil Servant