Raided The God’S Warehouse [EN]: Chapter 92

I Raided the Demon God’s Warehouse – Episode 96

The method to expose the Wolves of Tabula was straightforward.

Although I didn’t know his specific identity, I knew he was targeting the previous generation of players.

The evidence was clear: he had sent nearly a thousand wolves to the Diablo Clan’s base.

Therefore, it seemed I could easily reveal the culprit by using the previous generation of players as bait.

“…Understood.”

“You’re agreeing more readily than I anticipated.”

“Until recently, just thinking about him would paralyze me with fear, but it’s different now. Somehow, my head feels clearer.”

Fear, huh…

It seemed to be the effect of the Satyr’s Stigmata [a mark or brand associated with a supernatural power] devouring his fear.

“The plan is for this evening. Just leave the base and make yourself visible.”

“Understood.”

“I’ll assign you a guard, just in case.”

“No, it’s alright. I’ve been running from those guys for a year already. I can protect myself.”

“Are you sure?”

“You’ll need every person you can get to deal with him, won’t you? Don’t worry about me, and take care of him. It’s my revenge too, after all.”

“Alright.”

Thus, after using the previous generation player as bait, Se-un hid in the village chief’s house.

He used Kilkede-style stealth [a technique focused on silent movement and concealment] and concealed his scent with Clear Slime’s sweat glands.

And for several hours, he endured a tedious period of patience until the sun set and the moon rose.

And finally…

“Cut off his vocal cords before he starts talking nonsense. I’ll take care of the rest myself.”

“Grrr…”

I was certain that the village chief was a Wolf of Tabula.

Everything matched perfectly, including the werewolf characteristics he displayed while stretching.

“Who’s there!”

Swish!

Was it the wolf’s instinct?

Even though I was concealing my presence so well, the village chief accurately slashed his claws at Se-un, somehow sensing I was there.

If I had been even a little slower, my chest would have been cut open, but Se-un had instinctively lowered his stance and moved to the opposite side the moment the village chief’s shoulder twitched.

Soon after, he pulled out one of the weapons he had received from Go Chang-seok: a dagger.

“So, it was you.”

Stab!

“Cough!”

I plunged the dagger into the village chief’s neck.

A precise assassination technique utilizing Kilkerga-style skills. I could clearly feel the dagger severing the space between his cervical vertebrae and cutting through the spinal cord.

Thud.

One of the most effective ways to deal with a werewolf is to cut off their breath in one blow before they transform into their werewolf form.

Stabbing the heart haphazardly had a chance of not ending it in one blow due to the werewolf’s unique regenerative abilities.

Se-un’s knowledge of monsters and Mamon’s treasure, combined with the Kilkerga-style assassination technique, was proving effective.

But…

Twitch!

The village chief’s body, which had been sprawled on the floor, moved.

The moment anxiety struck Se-un, he immediately pulled out Durandal and rushed towards him, but the village chief’s body transformed first.

Crack, creak!

Dark brown fur sprouted, and the skeleton twisted grotesquely.

The muscles swelled, the size grew abnormally, the snout protruded, and sharp fangs extended.

The perfect werewolf form.

The neck that Se-un had pierced had already completely healed.

“Awoo-!!”

Just before swinging Durandal, a majestic howl, loud enough to make my ears ring, turned into air pressure and pushed Se-un’s body backward.

The guy who turned his head glared down at Se-un, distorting his already ferocious expression even further.

‘I definitely severed his cervical vertebrae.’

No matter how much of a werewolf he is, he cannot regenerate his nerves easily.

It’s not the peripheral nervous system, but the central nervous system, the spinal cord, that I cut off, but he’s moving around so perfectly.

‘Damn those Tower bastards.’

Even if it’s a Hidden Piece, this is the 1st floor.

It’s already abnormal to plant a werewolf in such a place, but to plant a werewolf that moves perfectly even after cutting off the central nervous system…

I could feel the Tower’s will to send all the players up within a month somehow.

“Grrr… You, when did you sneak in?”

“Well, you were spreading so much stench, you see.”

Se-un, who had been pushed back by the air pressure, quickly regained his stance.

Although he couldn’t finish it in one blow, he was definitely damaged, as he was having trouble breathing.

Besides, the half-moon is up right now.

Even if he is a boss-monster-level werewolf, he won’t be able to exert 100% of his power.

And…

-The Eyes of Jealousy begin to gaze at ‘Wolf of Tabula’.

The moment the battle began, Se-un had used the Authority of Jealousy on him.

Did he sense something was wrong? The guy lowered his stance and immediately rushed towards Se-un.

“I don’t know how you found out, but now that you’ve been caught by me, you’re finished!”

Clang!

Durandal collided with the guy’s claws, which had lengthened in an instant.

A powerful force befitting his size.

Realizing that it was foolish to collide head-on like this, Se-un tilted his sword and evoked the mysteries of the Supreme Sword.

The guy’s claws slipped, causing rough friction, and blocked the path of the opposite claw.

And immediately, Se-un’s counterattack began.

-The second stance of the Mount Tai Eighteen Style Sword, Mount Tai Interception, is enhanced through internal energy.

Bang!!

“Keuk…”

A sword strike with the power of Mount Tai struck the guy.

The guy hurriedly raised his claws to block it, but Se-un’s internal energy had reached a whopping one giap [a unit of internal energy].

It was also an attack containing the mysteries of the most aggressive internal energy, the Exploding Demonic Art.

Combined with the characteristic of being a powerful sword, the guy couldn’t withstand it and had to open his arms.

He felt the danger and tried to pull his feet back immediately, but Se-un had already penetrated into the guy’s arms.

-The third stance of the Blood Wolf Sword Technique, Blood Wolf Strike, is enhanced through internal energy.

Kwaaaang!

The red wolf figure, embodied with internal energy, ferociously bit the guy’s chest.

Tough leather cracked, and thick muscles burst out.

It was only when a couple of ribs were cut that he barely twisted his body and evaded Se-un’s sword strike.

“Damn it…”

The guy grabbed his broken ribs and glared at Se-un.

Se-un felt doubtful at the unexpectedly easy battle, and then the guy’s eyes flashed silver.

“Awoo-!!”

-The Wolf of Tabula lets out a howl.

-Overwhelming fear invades due to the roar of a ferocious beast.

The howl that covered Se-un, creating a stronger air pressure than before.

Just like the Dragon Fear he felt when facing the Sea Drake, his howl was also filled with fear.

However, as before, his fear did no harm to Se-un.

-The ‘Satyr’s Stigmata’ devours Tabula’s fear.

The Satyr’s Stigmata. The more it devoured fear, the stronger its power became.

But, that wasn’t the problem.

‘That is…’

I raised my head at the cold energy I felt above me.

Then, I could see a silver energy slowly rising next to the half-moon.

A power that only those with superior bloodlines among werewolves could use.

A unique ritual that uses mana to forcibly create a full moon: the Full Moon Ceremony.

Thud, thud!

At the same time as the full moon rose, the wound on the guy’s chest completely healed.

The already threatening muscles swelled even more, and the fangs came down long enough to cover his chin.

“Hehehe. I didn’t know I would use this power here, but I have to punish you for daring to stand up to a pureblood werewolf.”

“Grrr…”

“Grrr…”

Dozens of wolves gathered around Se-un.

It seemed they had gathered after hearing the guy’s howl, but the wolves’ condition was not normal, perhaps because of the full moon.

Their eyes were bloodshot and drooling, as if they had rabies.

“Soon my loyal subordinates will gather as well. I wonder if you can break through hundreds of wolves and reach my claws?”

I could immediately understand what the guy meant.

It was a full moon forcibly created using the Full Moon Ceremony, but now that the full moon had risen, the residents would also have transformed into wolf form.

Since they had also heard the guy’s howl, all the residents would surely rush here to attack Se-un.

But…

“Really?”

The werewolves did not appear.

Instead, a loud noise was heard from the village below.

“What…!”

“I was preparing for the worst, just in case.”

Before coming here, Se-un had Park Jung-pil evacuate all the players in the village in advance.

They were invited out of the village under the guise of a barbecue party, so everyone was happily gathering in front of the Diablo Clan’s base.

Next, the Diablo Clan was monitoring each of the residents, so that they could be suppressed immediately if they turned into werewolves.

“You vile bastard!”

“Thanks for the compliment.”

“Attack! Quickly tear that bastard’s neck and bring it to me!”

“Awoo-!”

The wolves surrounding Se-un stuck out their tongues and rushed in.

However, Se-un had no intention of dealing with such petty wolves.

Recalling his previous memories, he revealed the Satyr’s Stigmata and bisected the body of the wolf that was running at the front.

At that moment…

-The Satyr’s Stigmata reacts to the legend of the Blood Wolf.

-The first ability of the Stigmata, ‘Fear’, awakens.

The bisected wolf’s corpse scattered blood, and an overwhelming force of fear spread around.

It wasn’t just a concept of a simple skill. The fear caused by the stigmata, which contained the god’s very essence.

The wolves, who had been running madly, stopped urgently.

“Squeak, squeak!”

“What, what are you doing! Quickly tear that guy apart!”

The wolves’ eyes, which had been bloodshot, turned white and began to back away as if terrified.

Some lost their reason to escape and buried their heads in the ground, or peed their pants.

Overwhelming fear.

The fear created by the synergy between the epithet and the stigmata completely paralyzed the wolves’ reason.

-The constellation, ‘The Serpent Surrounding Jealousy’, has even greater expectations for your ability to freely handle ‘Gyeok’ from the start.

-The constellation, ‘The Bowed Crow’, wants the blood of a purebred werewolf.

However, it was only the wolves who were terrified. The werewolf, who was Se-un’s target, didn’t seem to have been hit.

Still, he couldn’t completely escape the power of fear, and was looking at Se-un with wary eyes, with all the fur on his body standing on end.

‘If it’s a werewolf, then…’

-The Vault of Greed has been opened.

[ True Silver ]

– Also known as True Silver or Mithril, it is a rare ore with strong silver properties and excellent mana conductivity.

Thud, thud.

Se-un returned Durandal to its scabbard and took out the ‘Dragon Fang Sword’ that Go Chang-seok had made for him.

The blade of the Dragon Fang Sword, which was characterized by its crimson color, was dyed silver.

Silver, one of the weaknesses of werewolves. Mithril, called True Silver among them, would be able to stop his regenerative abilities.

“If you’re not coming, I’ll go first.”

Taat!

Se-un leaped forward, and the Dragon Fang Sword was reflected in the moonlight, creating a silver trajectory.