They all call me master.

Chapter 671 Fishing!
The completely uncontrollable pain hidden in the deepest part of his soul once again reappeared before Amur's eyes.

cage!

Amur was curled up in a cage that was originally for large dogs!

The man called father, but actually already crazy, kept drawing blood from her!

'why why!
Why don't I have talent?
You, a mudblood, why did you awaken your talent!

Every time after drinking or injecting the blood, the crazy man would become furious and whip her severely with a whip. At the same time, he would abuse her mother in a more brutal way.

In the end, the mother, who had her legs and arms chopped off and was kept in a jar, died.

The stench of decay filled the entire basement.

The man angrily denounced all this.

Then, a bunch of insects came and devoured her mother's body.

Amur watched his mother turn from rotting flesh to bones.

She was terrified, she was scared, she wanted to cry.

But she dared not.

She only dared to quietly approach her mother and call her softly.

Then, lie in your mother's arms.

But after being discovered by that man once, my mother's bones were broken.

Most of the bones were cleaned by the man.

Only a small part of Amur remained.

She used that part of the bone to make a small doll.

It was a very simple one, with only a symbolic head, torso and limbs.

This became Amur's motivation to persevere.

She talks to her mother every day.

As time passed, Amur was beaten and had his blood drawn every day.

until--

'You, the Mudblood, can already serve as a new breeding machine!

Now, kneel down!'

the man yelled.

This time Amur resisted.

She killed the man, but the 'mother' that she subconsciously used as a weapon was shattered, and no matter how she tried to piece it together, she could no longer create a complete 'mother'.

She was wailing.

Freeman was about to cry, too.

The new blood fighter gritted his teeth to prevent himself from crying out loud. At this moment, Freeman saw his old appearance again.

He had money, wealth that ordinary people could never imagine.

He has a beautiful wife, and every time he attends a banquet, he and his wife always become the focus of others.

The envious looks from others always made him feel comfortable and pleased.

But a serious illness woke him up completely.

He has lost his health.

He is no longer young.

Not only did his trusted subordinates look at him with a look that made his heart palpitate, but even his wife's eyes were filled with hidden disgust.

The wealth he had earned through his lifelong struggle became his deadly poison.

His wife hooked up with one of his most trusted men.

The two eventually conspired to take everything from him.

Then he fed the two men to the dogs.

He was in no mood to let the two play a game where they had to kill each other and the winner would live, so he simply threw the two into the cages of a dozen bloodthirsty hounds that had been starving for days.

Amidst the blood and flesh flying everywhere, the woman said she was pregnant with his child.

However, he remained indifferent.

In fact, the woman was really pregnant with a child, and it should be his.

If it had been before, he would have been ecstatic.

He has always wanted a child.

But now?
Not important anymore!

Nothing matters anymore!

What’s important is that he also felt death!
He doesn't want to do this!
He's going to be younger!

He wants to be healthy!

Relying on his extraordinary wealth, Freeman soon obtained some secret information, but as time passed, Freeman became more and more desperate.

He has no talent.

Moreover, even with talent, youth cannot be regained.

That kind of pain tormented him all the time.

When Freeman, who had finally escaped from this torture, faced this memory again, his mouth opened and closed, but no sound came out.

"do not want!"

Freeman didn't shout it out, but Amur did.

Not only did she shout it out, but she also burst into tears. She was even completely stunned.

But Catherine, who saw this scene, sneered.

This,
Just a prelude!

When the spear pierces through Amur's body and the "power of pain" contained in it completely explodes, it will be a moment when life is worse than death.

Amur will fall into painful memories, which will repeat over and over again until his soul is shattered.

And this process is very long.

To Amur, it would be as long as a world.

Amur would wail and cry constantly.

Catherine looked forward to it.

Of course, Freeman, who only has his head left, will suffer the same treatment.

At this time, the Saint of the Church of Pain could not care about anything else.

From the moment she was hit by the dung bomb, the Saint Lady completely lost her mind.

What is reading memory and what is behind it.

It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter!

She just wanted to torture them!

Let the two bastards who caused her such humiliation live a life worse than death!

No one can stop her!
Her anger had already...

It went out!
cold.

Ice cold.

The temperature, far exceeding that of winter, quietly appeared in the dense forest. In just a moment, the trees in the dense forest began to be covered with frost, and the next moment, more ice crystals appeared in the air.

An ice-blue spear appeared in front of the thrown black spear.

The two spears collided in mid-air.

Ding!
Gun tip against gun tip.

The blue and white seemed to freeze everything.

The black and gray seemed to annihilate everything.

Wave after wave of invisible forces broke the surrounding trees in half.

Amur had already run away kicking Freeman's head.

As he tumbled, Freeman's mouth opened and closed again, and he gestured to the word "father".

Catherine saw this scene.

It was at this moment that the Saint of the Church of Pain, who was initially entangled in pride and then dominated by anger, finally regained her sanity.

She instantly confirmed Freeman's identity.

Or……

She has confirmed her identity as the 'Descendant of Blood'.

The saint of the "Church of Pain" is very concerned about what is happening in Nanlos.

In some ways, he is even better than the Nanlos 'medium'.

Because, the 'blood descendants' were once nobles.

Moreover, her family, the Einhas family, and the Beth family all grew and prospered in the true sense only after they received the inheritance of the "Blood Clan".

Especially the port of Dordot where their family depends for survival. According to the original map, all of them belong to the "Blood Clan".

Therefore, the saint of the Church of Pain knew extremely detailed information about the 'Descendants of Blood'.

Including appearance, ability, personality, strength and so on.

only……

There seems to be a huge discrepancy in this strength!
Feeling the pressure coming from the 'Spear of Pain', Catherine couldn't help but clench her teeth.

The other party is definitely not an Arcana-level strongman.

But...

Beginner!
When this thought came to her mind, the saint of the Church of Pain was only slightly surprised, but not more surprised.

Because, if she was the 'Descendant of Blood', she would also hide her strength.

Of course, the saint of the Church of Pain was so calm because she still had the trump card given by His Majesty.

Without hesitation, the Saint Lady was about to use her trump card.

But, the descendants of blood are faster.

To be more precise, the Blood Bat is faster——

hum!
Invisible yet violent sound waves fell on the body of Her Excellency the Saint.

puff!
Suddenly, the Saint Lady vomited blood and flew out.

At the same time, an unprecedented murderous intent descended from the sky.

Amur and Freeman were instantly overwhelmed by the murderous intent and could not move.

The Ice Crystal Spear and the Spear of Pain exploded directly.

boom!
The blue and white colors entangled with the black and gray and scattered like a whirlwind.

Arthur, who was controlling the vest of 'Descendant of Blood', felt this murderous intent that seemed to be real, but he breathed a sigh of relief -

Finally caught it!

(End of this chapter)