Type-Moon Simulator: Start the game by attacking the Greek goddess!

A lovely girl waiting to share Communion with him.

She is also in this city now.

At least to protect their safety, Moran would not choose to take a step back towards Flofo.

Besides, as the king of the True Ancestors, all he has to do now is to kill the two warriors and seven ancestors.

You took all of Flofo's attacks.

Your battle intensifies.

[Flofu's Principle Blood Ring is constantly operating, and the barrier has reached an extremely low temperature that is impossible on a planet——]

[Extreme cold of nearly -100 degrees Celsius]

[A dead disciple who possesses the Principle Blood Ring can even devour planets. This statement is by no means an exaggeration.]

[At this moment, Flofu transforms into the might of the planet]

[Devouring the world with its own rules]

He can't move flexibly here.

[This extreme cold is the hell awakened by Flofo's delusion - if you don't have blood, you will freeze to death.]

[Flofo's principle is transforming into the planet's singularity]

[The Principle Blood Ring is both a strength for the ancestors and the dead disciples, and also an absolute curse for them.]

[As a curse bound by cold]

He couldn't move freely.

[As long as the vampire does not gain warmth from the blood, the poison that poisons the earth will continue to spread.]

[This is——the frozen soil of the vast sea].

Chapter 83: As a human being, I live in this world [Please give me flowers! Please give me a monthly ticket!]

Click——!

[A cracking sound was heard at some point]

[The temple barrier, eroded by the cold current, is about to collapse]

[Although it is composed of the same principle, its sustained output is obviously inferior to this cursed cold current.]

[Flofo's fighting spirit has not faded]

[After a few brief encounters with you, he knew that you were an insurmountable wall of victory.]

"Ah, True Ancestor, if we weren't in this town, I wouldn't have been able to fight you to this extent. It seems I'm blessed by luck!"

[The corners of the vampire's mouth rise]

He saw your desire to protect the town.

[His handsome face turned into a ferocious, ugly beast, like a hungry wolf that smelled blood.]

He was confident he had a chance of winning

"The strongest being remains unchanged, even through countless changes. You are just like that! You protect the human town like this, yet you still have enough strength to fight me, who is risking my life, until now! The gap between us is a chasm, but this is also my luck!"

[Frod can no longer move freely compared to before]

[However, he was able to use the principle to construct an ice spear and fire it like a bullet.]

To prevent the further spread of harm

[You choose to close the distance between you and Flofo, using hand-to-hand combat to defeat him as quickly as possible]

[The vampire's spear contains a curse]

Even conceptual defenses are capable of fighting. The rhythm of spears and swords clashing echoes across this icy snowy plain.

puff!puff!puff!

[Like the result of such a close combat]

[Flofo will undoubtedly end up in defeat]

[cutting off the chest and breaking off the wrist, splitting the head]

[The Golden Demon Sword mercilessly inflicts damage]

[Logically speaking, an immortal body like the 27th Patriarch should be able to recover the instant they are killed.]

But it did not recover.

[It wasn't because of the properties of the Golden Demon Sword, but because of the effect of the swordsmanship itself on him.]

"this is....."

Flofo observed the damage.

He noticed that it wasn't that there was no recovery at all, but that the process was so slow that it was almost nonexistent.

【The manic vampire gets excited】

[Not anger, nor hatred]

[The joy that had long been frozen was awakened again]

"True Ancestor, you said your personal interest is to become a contemporary practitioner! But where is the reserve that a believer should have? This sword technique was compiled by a Dead Apostle to kill Dead Apostles, right?"

"Wow? I thought you were a barbarian, but I didn't expect you to know something about this kind of swordsmanship."

Moran raised his eyebrows as he swung his sword.

Obviously, his words proved Frofu's guess.

The vampire's past is awakening

The beast-like Dead Apostle seemed to have transformed back into the knight who once protected the King.

"The 25th Patriarch is the Sword Monk Bei Ze.

"I once studied under him. Judging from your swordsmanship—your swordsmanship is far superior to his... True Ancestor! How many Dead Apostles and Ancestors have you killed so far?!"

[Flofo roars and screams]

[The roar caused by the collision of weapons shattered the rocks]

[In terms of swordsmanship and strength, you clearly have the upper hand over Flofo. His miscalculation has led to his second defeat.]

“Ha, the sword principle of the twenty-fifth ancestor!

Even this principle has been destroyed and taken away! As a True Ancestor, he chose to stand on the side of humans! This is simply a disaster! "

Flofo's face became more and more depressed.

The first thing you see is a patient who is seriously ill.

"I protect her mainly because I'm a human. Besides, there's no rule that prohibits True Ancestors from liking humans.

As for the dead disciples and ancestors, I've long since become numb to them. When the number exceeded a thousand, I stopped counting. I did kill the twenty-fifth ancestor. His Principle Blood Ring is quite interesting, but he still needs to hone his swordsmanship."

Moran answered with ease.

Just like a teacher who tells his students everything he knows, he thoughtfully lets the vampire know what kind of opponent he is fighting.

He was able to get a job in the burial agency by no other reason.

It depends on real achievements.

The Cathedral Church was founded in the year 1 AD.

In order to seal an ancestor, they would prepare and implement it for hundreds of years, but they were successful only twice.

[Principle of Limbs] and [Principle of Melting]

Over the past thousand years, the church has only sealed two ancestors.

Now let’s look at Moran’s side.

Long before he came to France and became the godfather of the small town, he had already hunted down the seventh ancestor, Fu Hailin, and the twenty-fifth ancestor, the sword monk, Beize.

Everyone in the church knew it.

There is an extremely terrifying monster in the burial agency.

There is no problem with Moran's family background.

At one point, people in the church even regarded him as the Son of God.

Even if he chose to be the agent, the cardinals of the church would not dare to interfere too much.

[The temple barrier continues to roar]

[The transparent wall has been dyed dark black]

The sound it made when it shattered was as piercing as the scream of a dying creature.

[It's already reached the limit]

The barrier's walls suddenly shattered, and a cold current powerful enough to corrode the planet spread outward.

You also immediately issued an order.

"My royal army, protect the civilians! Never let the frost curse snatch the flame of life from us!"

[The entire Pelasgian army receives this order]

Soldiers and priests simultaneously formed a square formation to resist the curse, fighting it with the will passed down from the Age of Gods.

To protect the world to the greatest extent possible

Although you are the True Ancestor who has taken countless lives, you are also a king who leads an army and cares for your people. Now, you are also a priest who guides the lost lambs of the world.

You have never denied any life.

【King, True Ancestor, Priest, Hero】

You accept and embrace all your experiences, and that is how you become the shining light.

[None of these experiences conflict with each other]

[A cold front with a wind speed of 160 kilometers is coming]

[You release the aura of the stars to stop the cold current as much as possible, so as to minimize the burden on the military in the city.]

The raging cold wave is concentrated in one area.

【Fighting to this point——】

[Flofo is almost at the end of his rope]

The silver spear broke during the battle with you. The one he holds now is a smaller one.

[The threads connecting his left hand and right leg were severed]

"You used the pseudo-death vision to take away a lot of his vitality. Even if Flofo used his blood to restore his appearance, I'm afraid the functions of his hands and feet will not be restored at this time."

[The blood in his body has run out]

[Plus, the numerous sword wounds on his body cannot be healed, and he will self-destruct even if left alone.]

But you don’t intend to do this.

[You plan to personally send this vampire on his final journey]

[It's a desire to protect the town in the safest way possible, and also a recognition of the Principle Blood Ring.]

“—Aaaaaaaaah!!”

The thread on Flofo was cut again.

He fell to the ground, writhing in agony.

A torrential rain of ice fell, but not a single shot could hit Moran who was approaching quickly.

Even at this point

He still didn't give up struggling.

The pitch-black spear tip, exposed after its silvery white shell faded, gathered a curse, ready to deliver a final, life-threatening blow.