It caught Oliver by surprise.He couldnât believe he was facing Holy Magic he had only encountered once before.
In a single instance, Paladin Joanna used the spell [Holy Light] to significantly affect black magic.
Oliver thought he had heard it wrong, but the light surrounding the area assured him that it was not an illusion.
As the brilliant light swallowed the surroundings, the Minion, Hate Bullet, and [Child] inside Corpse dolls disappeared.
Because of this, Duncan was able to react immediately and barely saved his life.
âDieâ!!â
Duncan said in a loud, brutish tone.
Using the tonfa, he struck the Corpse dolls as hard as he could, then ran toward Oliver and attacked with all of his might.
Instinctively, Oliver lifted the quarterstaff and defended against the attack.
BANGââ!!!
Oliver flew to the side, and when Duncan tried to hit him with the tonfa again, he used [Targeting] to avoid being hit.
When Oliver turned around to see whether Duncan was chasing him, he just watched as if sure of victory and did not pursue him.
As a result, Oliver was able to save his life.
ââŚâŚ.â
ââŚâŚ.â
A stumbling Oliver rose to his feet, dust and wounds covering him.
Turning the tonfa around, Duncan looked at Oliver.
âWhat is that wand? Even though the black magic must have been removed, it was still able to withstand my tonfa. What item is that?â
In response to those words, Oliver looked at his quarterstaff.
There was certainly something bizarre about it. Holy Light wiped out even his [Black suit], so he wondered why his quarterstaff had not been damaged.
The question intrigued Oliver, but he was more curious about something else.
ââŚhow did you do that?â
âHuh! This?â
A rare smile spread across Duncanâs face as he held up his golden bracelet.
The golden bracelet radiated a strange energy.
âIs it an item that lets you use Holy Magic?â
âYes, God is merciful and gives away his power to those who pay the right price. Mallelujah⌠and this is also possible.â
Saying that Duncan took out the necklace that was inside his shirt.
It was a necklace with beads and a wooden cross on the end, and when Duncan grabbed the cross with his hand, a brilliant golden light shone and surrounded Duncanâs body.
Along with it, the burns and wounds he suffered during the fight with Oliver began to recover, albeit slowly, leaving Oliver with no choice but to just watch.It was not looking good at all.
His physical strength and the emotions he had diminished considerably, and his opponent was even able to recover. No, the biggest problem was Duncan being able to use Holy Light.
The situation was unfavorable right now, but with the emotions he possessed, he would be able to overcome it, there was just one catchâHoly Light was holding him back.
âWhat do you want to do? How about you pass her over and come under me now? Itâs okay, Iâll show you mercy.â
âUm, Iâm sorry. I appreciate the offer, but I refuse. As for Ms. Jane, I have left her with someone I can trust and she will go somewhere safe even if I die here. So you donât have to worry.â
The expressionless look on Duncanâs face conveyed his displeasure.
âIsnât it scary to die?â
âOf course itâs scary. But I donât like what I donât like, and a promise is a promise. You will never find Ms. Jane, even if you kill me anyway, so just give up on her.â
His words were sincere, since they were true.
The way Duncan took it, though, was somewhat different from what he intended.
âDid you hand her over to the beggars?â
ââŚâŚ.â
Oliver raised his eyebrows slightly.
As if reading Oliverâs mind, Duncan spoke.
âWhen I heard that you and the girl disappeared all of a sudden here, I asked the cops and street gangs, and I heard rumors that beggars formed a large organization recently in this place.â
ââŚâŚ.â
âMuch like rats, they run errands in the sewers or eavesdrop âŚ.. Judging from your reaction, it seems to be true.â
ââŚâŚ.â
âI donât know whatâs your relationship with them, but since I know where she is, you donât have to worry⌠How about I promise youâŚ?â
ââŚâŚ.â
â⌠That after I kill you, Iâll kill every single one of those beggars. The city officials will love it. Iâll be cleaning up the street rats instead of them.â
âUm, itâs a little cruel. Thereâs a lot of people there.â
âHow can beggars be people? They are just some garbageâŚâ
Oliver shot [Hate Bullet] at Duncanâs head at the same time as he said that.
It was mostly because Oliver thought his reaction would get delayed while he was speaking, but Duncan blocked the bullets of hatred with his tonfa using his excellent body reflex.
He then struck the floor with another tonfa and threw a stone at Oliver, and when Oliver moved to avoid the stone, he dashed in.
Oliver faced an impossible situation.
Besides being physically superior, he had a fast response speed, and most importantly, he used Holy light, which gave him an absolute advantage over warlocks.
It was like dealing with a Paladin, and Oliver didnât have a clue what to do.
âBut using items. There must definitely be restrictions on using them.âOliver grasped the situation and tried to find a way to win, as he felt it was too early for him to die.
Oliver reaffirmed the amount of emotions and Life-force he had.
âI still have enough emotions. But thereâs not enough Life-forceâŚ.â
Oliver saw the fallen Pink Manâs body next to him.
âI had to save my life.â
[Black shield]
Oliver deployed a black shield to prevent Duncanâs attack.
Despite its one layer, it didnât break this time, because Oliver condensed it while narrowing the range to increase its defense.
The reduced defense range was further bolstered by anticipating the direction of the attack by reading emotions, which seemed like a good idea at first glance, but actually posed a great deal of risk.
If you misread the trajectory of the attack even once, you will die.
As if he knew what he was doing, Duncan laughed.
â Youâre Crazy!â
âEveryone told me so. I donât understand why.â
Oliver said, continuing to block Duncanâs attack.
With both hands, Duncan wielded the tonfa, stabbing, turning, and using it from various angles without a break as he attacked them from all angles.
It was not only fast and ever-changing, but every shot was very heavy and every shot that was blocked was so heavy that a lot of emotion was consumed just by blocking the shot.
While swinging, even the wind pressure was felt, but more than this, an even greater danger arose from the war of attrition.
So Oliver took the risk and swung the quarterstaff loaded with emotions.
âTouch.â
The blow was blocked by Duncanâs tonfa.
As Duncan grinned, he lifted another tonfa and tried to hit Oliverâs quarterstaff as hard as he could as if he was trying to wash away the humiliation he suffered earlier.
[Las Bomb]
Before Duncanâs tonfa could reach Oliverâs quarterstaff, Oliver used the Las Bomb loaded on the quarterstaff.
Suddenly, an explosion erupted between Duncanâs arms, which caught him off guard and left him stunned for a moment.
Duncan, whose defense was loosened because he focused only on the attack, groaned and slowly stretched his arms.
In fact, he even let go of one of the tonfas that he was holding on to.
Oliver tried to pick up the tonfa that fell, but at that moment Duncan kicked him and blew him away.
It was quite painful and difficult to breathe, but Oliver was grateful.
Thatâs all Oliver wanted.
Oliver gave strength to his eyes and quickly looked around.
He was so focused that the time even seemed moving slowly, and Duncan, who was burned and bleeding in both hands, took out his necklace and healed himself.Using [Targeting], Oliver retrieved the tonfa from the floor, then extracted the Life-force from the test tube and gave life to the Pinkman corpses scattered everywhere.
His plan was to boost the number of zombies by giving as little Life-force to each corpse since he would only be using it once, and then with black magic, he strengthened the zombies.
Duncan was the only target, so he used [Object Hate] to attack Duncan alone, and a [muscle-up] to increase muscle strength.
As a result, Duncan was surrounded by about a dozen zombies.
Duncan finished his recovery.
Instead of panicking, he used the remaining tonfa to sweep away the zombies.
With his superhuman abilities, about a dozen zombies didnât threaten him enough to use Holy Light.
During that time, Oliver also cast an additional black magic spell on the zombies.
It was [Blister], a black magic he used in the mansion.
With the spell, violet blisters sprouted from the bodies of broken and less broken zombies.
At that moment Duncan had a hunch that something was wrong and moved back.
âEven if youâre not afraid of knives and guns, youâre afraid of disease.â
As Oliver learned a new fact, he used another black magic spell.
[Corpse Bomb]
Black magic that even pierced Druidâs bark armor.
Even if Duncan endured the explosion with his vast mana armor, it will still be difficult for him to be completely safe because of the blister.
Thinking the same, Duncan used the item again to invoke the Holy magic.
[Holy Light]
The brilliant light surrounded the surroundings and burned the surrounding zombies and black magic.
It was dazzling.
Even after seeing it for the second time, it still looked threatening in the eyes of Oliver.
âYouâre reallyâŚâ
[Imprison]
As soon as Duncan used Holy Light, Oliver took out all the remaining emotions and cast them.
In the next moment, the black emotions entangled themselves like mud and turned into a huge irregular substance that swallowed Duncan, who had just finished his spell.
In a way, it was like hell.
In his flustered state, Duncan tried to release mana and push it away, as well as tried to burn the imprison using Holy magic.
Although there was strong resistance, [Imprison], which used all the remaining emotions, stuck together and did not disappear easily.
âWhat the hell is thisâŚ..!!â
In bewilderment, Duncan yelled but was swallowed up by [Imprison] again.Duncanâs emotions were tinged with confusion and fear, but Oliver nevertheless remained vigilant.
Currently, Oliverâs [Imprison] was limited to binding Duncan up for a while.
In the event Duncan continued to resist, it would be [Imprison] that would ultimately disappear, and Oliver would also be killed.
At this moment Oliver had to find a way to overcome this difficult fight.
âBut how?â
Oliver pondered. There may have been a limit to the use of items containing Holy Magic, but Oliver was unaware of it.
Above all, Oliver had no more emotions left.
âShould I pick up a rock and hit him on the head? Or should I stab him with quarterstaff?â
Oliver considered simple physical attacks, but they seemed unlikely.
While Oliver was thinking about it, [Imprison] was almost exhausted.
In contrast to Magic, Imprisonâs depreciation was rapid when resisting Holy Magic.
In spite of Joannaâs powerful Holy Magic, Oliver wondered how he managed to capture her.
Just in case, Oliver tried to extract his emotions.
Due to the urgency of the situation, he expected something to come out, but he was disappointed when nothing came out.
âWhy canât I extract it?â
While thinking about why he was unable to extract his emotions, Oliver looked at the subject in front of him.
At the end of his sight, Duncan was seen fighting the half-decreased [Imprison].
âI have to extract something first.â
Oliver held his hands in the air thinking so.
He then extracted a large amount of emotion and Life-force from Duncan.
Then, as he did with the Wizard in the past, he tried to transfer the extracted emotions of Duncan to [Imprison].
In a one-on-one fight, it was a pretty good strategy. There was a high probability that the other person would pass out first.
However, the difference this time was the speed at which Duncan was trying to escape was much faster due to the use of Holy Magic.
Oliver, who was in a hurry, gradually increased the amount of extraction.
âYou fu*king mosquitoâŚâŚ!!!â
Duncan screamed in anger.
Oliver increased the extraction even more.
âThis is not enough. More, more, more, more.! More.! Anything more!â
In that moment, Oliver was able to extract something other than emotion and Life-force for the first time in his life.
It was Mana.
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