"Ah ----"
Hearing that growl in the distance, Eleazar quickened his pace and stepped over the hill, before being met with a scene of unparalleled horror.
The entire Knight's Manor has turned into a paradise for monsters!
Finnian is completely torn up and isn't going to hide anymore?
Eleazar was taken aback.
Only to see that in that courtyard, countless pale arms broke out of the ground, palms opened bleak white eyes, that evil and cold, dense and cold vision, so that the figure that kept breaking through towards the door of the house, condensed a layer of frost and filled with black mist, already stacked with countless curses.
On the road from the entrance to the front door of the house, a large number of monster corpses had been lying, all kinds of sewing bodies that twisted common sense, deformed people who subverted human nature, the number of cannibalistic flowers like oceans waving vines, black blood flowing across the grass, writhing severed limbs everywhere, the scene was a shocking one, completely lacking the peacefulness of the old days and resembling a cold flesh and blood lair.
The knight whose power of the silver sword had been exhausted fought off the frost and curses behind him while his feet stomped on the spiky poisonous vines that littered the ground, bracing his faltering body and will to fight against a mountain of flesh-covered in all kinds of limbs.
With his strength nearly depleted Fintan, desperately exploded his sword energy to cleave the monster in half.
"Whew!"
There was no time to catch his breath as he swung his sword again to slash at the vines coming in sheets at his feet, and then his afterimage caught sight of a figure running from the distance.
Witcher is finally here!
Fintan, who was anxious and incredibly eager to get to the bottom of his brother's situation, exclaimed:
"Quick ....."
But the hopeful figure suddenly stumbled in his steps.
Then Fintan saw Witcher suddenly break out a pair of broad white feathered wings from behind his back, and fly frantically off into the distance without looking back.
"You . . eleazar!!!"
"Don't you go--!"
Fintan frantically yelled at the back.
"Fintan-brother, it's been a long time."
Just then, a figure in a foreign dress suddenly poked out of an upstairs window.
Fintan's eyes went down in instant fear.
"Anne... Anne..."
The lovely, sweet figure was incredibly familiar to Fintan, as he had mistakenly killed her in the first place when he was firmly on his righteous path...
...
...
Eleazar covered his violently palpitating heart and flew back like mad.
This time the message from inspiration was unmistakable.
Something happened to a very important person close to him...
And in this place, there was only one person he cared about.
"Hang in there, I'm almost there, you've got to hold on!"
Eleazar vibrated his dragon wings again and swooped down like a meteor in the clouds.
It wasn't very far away, to begin with, and the Hundred Fruit Orchard instantly took up the entire view.
In his violently contracted pupils, in the courtyard next door to his own, Luna, who was already dragonized, collapsed helplessly on the ground, being nibbled on by a face full of intoxication as if it were a delicacy.
"It's so delicious, so that's what dragon seed tastes like?"
"She still smells like her brother! Oooh, I'm so happy!"
Saki sucked the blood from her fingers with immense satisfaction.
After licking the last finger, her body instantly panned back half a meter.
"Ka!"
An icy lance cast down from the sky, lightning-like, did not enter the open space in front of her.
Snowflakes slowly fell from the sky.
Saki looked up with a smile on her face, "Eleazar brother~"
She wore a sweet and bloody smile, frozen in an eternal glacier with the house behind her, thousands of pings of orchard.
Eleazar fell to his knees with hollow eyes and reached out with trembling hands to pick up the body that had been eaten off its insides.
"Luna!!!"
"Honey..."
Luna weakly opened and closed her blood-covered lips, the pupils of her dull eyes spreading further and further, her arm struggling to lift halfway up and crumpling helplessly before Eleazar could cover it.
"No, I forbid you to die!!!"
"Pfft!!!"
The dragon's claws, which were covered in dark red scales, suddenly lifted like lightning again, piercing through his chest without a single moment's hesitation, and an entire dragonized arm emerged from his back.
Eleazar drops his eyes sluggishly, only to see that Luna is no longer breathing, the pupils of her eyes completely collapse.
The residual characteristics of the Dragon Seed remaining within her began to gather, struggling to condense material that could be passed on.
Saki crossed her arms and slowly stepped out of the ice.
"It's worthy of being a mythological trait, indestructible and sharp."
She resumed maneuvering the dragon's corpse, trying to get it to stand up, but found that it didn't move at all.
The body was cradled dead in Witcher's arms, arms still attached to the chest.
Saki instantly realized.
"Eleazar brother you must be in a lot of pain right?"
"But it's not right, as a monster hunter, how can you fall in love with a monster?"
A single drop of blood flowed from between her fingers, followed by a quick tumble of blood-dripping emerald blades, which Saki carried as she slowly walked forward.
"Will let me relieve my brother's pain so that you are no longer plagued by this hunter's nightmare..."
Saki lifted her bloody blade, hands clenched, and proclaimed softly like an executioner:
"Goodbye, best Eleazar brother in the world..."
At the sound of those words, Eleazar's empty eyes flickered, and long-dormant memories lifted again.
So that's how it is...
No wonder she kept calling herself brother, Saki was his childhood playmate, a partner who used to cheer and encourage each other on the road to escape.
Someone so important.
At parting, she also offered herself the purest of kisses goodbye.
Why had he forgotten her?
Having become a ghoul, she must have suffered a lot too...
"You're wrong, Kiki..."
"I'm not a hunter..."
Eleazar looked up slowly, "I'm a monster!"
The spattered blood instantly reversed back, holding the dragon lady's corpse, he turned back like lightning, holding a silver sword in his hand and slashing it viciously.
"Ding~"
Saki raised her hand just as quickly and cupped the blade, smiling slightly.
"Brother Eleazar, stop struggling, hurry up and make us one, go and welcome sister Fina too!"
Eleazar indifferently rouses sterling silver.
"Boom!"
A brilliant silver light bloomed at the sound, and the silver sword instantly collapsed, turning into the purest light of the purest world, being in the center of the light mass, what defensive ability on Saki's body was useless, and instantly flew out backward with a body covered in boiling blood mist.
"It hurts!"
Eleazar folded back one wing, shielding Luna in her arms from the silver light, and produced a silver sword in his hand once more, raising his head, his figure blurring for a moment.
"Wow!"
The body of the ghoul girl, who was in mid-air, suddenly split into two halves.
Witcher, who appeared in front of her in an instant, turned around indifferently and shook off the blood from his sword with all his might.
The conversion ceremony was not initiated...
Since this was simply a body manipulated by blood to use some of its abilities in a bizarre vessel, the magic potion had nothing to digest.
Chopping the two mutilated bodies into mush, Eleazar walked into the house with his head down.