Three monsters lay on the ground among the trees. The flame-red feathers of these monsters were covered with blood. There were countless cuts in their bodies, and the vitality in their eyes had long since disappeared. The hearts of the two were pierced, and in front of the third, a black-haired young hand pulled a red-green shining stone out of the heart.
"4 Noble Flame Hawk cores. Good!"
This young man, of course, was Paul. After killing the first one, the herd killed the members of the flock unharmed with wind blades and had a pleasant expression on his face.
"If I continue this way, it may be a good prey."
After taking a final look at the bodies, he turned to the opposite direction of the mountain and started to move forward. He could feel the four cores and feathers in his pocket. He traveled slowly through the forest without crossing the borders.
After a while it coincided with a snake. This snake was four times larger than a normal snake, and the plants where the orange body touched them were drying from the heat. Her red eyes had a black pupil in the shape of a line. While Paul couldn't decide between attacking and not attacking, Spadia's voice echoed in her mind.
"C-level monster, Flame Pit. Flame is very intense, useful."
Paul didn't double Spadia. He was thrown forward and the snake tore a wave from the wind before it could react. He approached the snake and took his seed and sat down on a stone.
"However, there are 5 cores. I remember that this is the number you gave me. So I don't have to hunt anymore?"
Spadia laughed for a while. Yeterli Right now, but you don't have time to absorb the beans.
Paul frowned but asked in a normal voice. "Master, what exactly will come out?"
Spadia laughed a little more. "You idiot. You just killed 4 Noble Flame Falcons, but all of their forces were close to each other. This means that the herd leader still hasn't shown up. The monster will not be difficult to find us because you have taken all the Golden Fate Feathers. "
Paul wasn't afraid that he had just hunted three C-level monsters, but he fell into thought for a while. "If he is a" King ", his power will be higher than the others, but the attacks of the Noble Flame Falcons are generally not fire-based.
Paul left the forest and slowly moved towards the mountain. He hoped to find a few monsters in his path, but nothing came up. He wandered around the mountain for a while but when he could not find anything, he returned to the forest.
He was still waiting for the herd leader as he advanced through the woods. He trusted himself to win, so he was looking for other monsters. After a little stroll, all he found was a small D-level Green Squirrel, but he left it because it wasn't going to help.
He was slowly despaired, and his face brightened with a scream from the sky. He looked up at the sky. In the sky was a bird with golden beak and golden eyes covered with golden feathers. Golden feathers shone with sunlight falling on it. He had an angry look in his eyes.
When Paul returned to him, he was quickly thrown at him and swung his claws. Paul retreated at the last minute and responded with the wind blades. Seeing that the blades did not cause any harm, he immediately retreated and retreated into the forest.
"The right decision, son. You can't easily beat him in an open field.""Master, what exactly is the level of that monster? My wind blades couldn't even cut it."
"I didn't think he could be in the center, but I think he's a King-grade Almighty Flame Hawk. A B-level monster. A monster that's enough to protect the bottom floor of the towers."
Paul was a little surprised to hear that. He never expected such a powerful monster in the center. As he searched for a place full of frequent trees, suddenly the trees in front of him began to burn. Paul looked up and saw the Great Flame Falcon staring at him.
After the eye, the hawk threw Paul at full speed. This time Paul didn't stop because his plans had just been destroyed. If the falcon tried to escape, the hawk would come faster than him and get ahead of him. If he went to a place with frequent trees, the hawk would continue to attack by burning all the trees.
Paul's paw approached as Paul thought about how to attack. Paul retreated slightly, and threw the wind blade at the falcon's wings. The wind blade could not do any harm again, but the Hawk made a second attack, injuring Paul's left arm.
When Paul realized he had nothing to do, he began to run backwards, but before he could get away, the claws left cuts on his back. Paul fell to the floor spitting blood. He looked up at the falcon. The hawk looked at him with an arrogant expression. Paul's heart began to overwhelm fear, but suddenly he heard his master's voice.
"The falcon's skin is very hard and durable, but it's not like that. If you open a single wound, you can win!"
Paul put on a sad smile. He couldn't even hurt his wings, so it wasn't easy to wound up on this thing. In despair, something suddenly came to mind. He extended his right arm to the falcon and gestured for it to come, smiling.
Sahin was so surprised at the arrogance of a person who was so wounded. He was thrown forward and bit Paul's right arm. He wanted to watch Paul's pain slowly fade as he suffered. When his golden eyes looked at Paul, he saw Paul's eyes shine and his smile increased.
"Die son of a bitch!"
The flames began to emit from Paul's right hand inside the hawk and burn the hawk internally. The falcon had left Paul's arm immediately and writhed as he suffered.
Paul came to him laughing and cut the falcon's eyes with the wind blade. The hawk's screams rose to a certain extent, but then suddenly stopped. The hawk was completely dead. Paul prepared to take the kernel, but then suddenly he heard his master's voice.
"Back off!"
With a sudden reflex, Paul withdrew, and at that moment the falcon's body began to burn. Gold feathers were burning with golden flames. It was really a sight to see.
"After the death of the Great Flame Falcons, their blood burns and they destroy the whole body except the nucleus completely. This is said to prevent the enemy from taking advantage of his death."
"How can it be exploited except for the kernel?"
"All those feathers were Golden Fate Feathers."
Paul was staring at the burning hawk with the knowledge he had learned. This hawk was covered with 12 feathers. And he just burned himself. With a bit of a sad expression, he waited for the body to burn completely, and then went and picked up the bright red - green core.
"I better get back now."
Paul threw the core into his pocket and headed for the mountain.
After a while, he reached the mountain. He went up the stairs and started looking for something to cover his wounds. He stopped calling when his master sounded.
"If you assimilate the nuclei, the nucleus produces faster mana, which means that your wounds will heal faster.
Paul climbed onto the bed and took out the seeds from his pocket. 4 Noble Flame Hawk cores, 1 Flame Piton core and 1 Supreme Flame Hawk core was standing opposite.
"How will I do?"
"How do you do what?"
"How will I absorb the seeds?"
"Oh, feel the energy in the core and direct it to your core."
Paul immediately closed his eyes and checked the meaning around him to feel the nuclei. After a while, he felt the energy inside the nuclei and began to direct this energy into his nucleus. A few minutes later, the core had absorbed all the energy. He opened his eyes and felt the flame and wind energy rise inside him.
"Hey, that works pretty well."
"-A-exactly."
"Old man, did something happen? You sound strange."
"Well, let me not lie. Previous generations needed about 15 minutes to absorb a nucleus, but you've absorbed 6 in a few minutes, so I'm a little surprised."
His voice trembled with excitement as Spadia spoke. He didn't expect Paul to control the energy so well either.
Paul was happy with those words and a smile appeared on his face.
"Then I'm going to grow stronger than before, aren't I?"
"Exactly, but you've got a lot more to do, son. You better hunt some more."
Paul immediately rose from the bed with a smile on his face and jumped out of the room.