To Hell with Being a Saint, I'm a Doctor

Chapter 630

episode 630 growth (4)

even as soonbok left, he could not suppress the pounding of his heart.

refusing the summoning ritual.

the process that i thought was natural didn’t work at all.

as if being sucked into an endless hole.

when i woke up with the sense that the mana i had was clinging to me, it was transferred in front of ray.

a chilly hardened expression.

the scent of blood disturbing the surroundings made even soonbok lose his mind in an instant.

– what the hell is going on...

the gap in mana was the same as when dealing with the elemental king.

a strength that does not tolerate rejection.

it was in ray’s mana.

it was almost swallowed up.

with a sigh of relief that he was still alive, soonbok flew the new model to the place where he could feel zeke’s presence.

the place we arrived at was a real mess.

the forest, which should be proud of its greenery, was dyed red, and there were dead bodies everywhere.

– her. who knows, he’s a new guy.

the stab wounds all over the body were by no means common.

a consistent mark, as if it had been cut at once.

it must be the traces of a quicksword that a highly skilled swordsman decided and sprayed.

soonbok walked towards the interior of the forest little by little.

a sword mark carved into a tree.

even though it was erased by the heavy rain, the footprints left here and there are surely proof of the fierce battle.

in addition, seeing the bloodstains buried along with the traces, i didn’t have a good feeling for some reason.

he climbed the forest following the subtle signs he felt.

shortly thereafter, the sound of the weapon’s friction began to be heard.

chaeeng-!

caan-!

the noise of something hitting hard.

i could tell just by hearing the sound.

one of them looked very tired.

finally, when soonbok arrived at the clearing, there were five or six black men and an unusual-looking human scattering demonic energy.

looking at the appearance of one shoulder hanging down as if dislocated, it seems difficult to escape the offensive.

just as expected.

immediately in front of sieg’s eyes, a lump of demonic energy was crushed.

surprised, zeke hurriedly played with his sword.

kwaaaang-!

my shoulders, which had fallen out with the binge drinking, shake terribly.

“aww!”

however, the sword could not be stopped.

if you’re not paying attention even for a moment, your neck will fly off.

the man dressed in black exploded into madness.

“ha ha ha ha! howl in misery and die!”

he hurriedly moved his sword to cut it off, but how far could he go?

as soonbok expected, sieg lost his grip and let go of the sword.

chaeeng-!

immediately, the demonic spear flew towards his chest.

i tried to struggle as much as i could, but no matter how hard i tried, my hands wouldn’t move.

at that, zeke had a gut feeling of death.

‘it’s over now.’

he let out the breath he had been holding back.

it’s been a long fight.

the longer the battle, the more the burden increased, so i felt like i was suffocating to death.

now, thinking that that too is over, my heart is heavy, but i feel relieved inside.

that moment.

i heard someone’s voice.

– the ugliness is over.

the mighty mana became a gust of wind and bounced off the demonic energy.

kaaaang-!

the man in black, who was just about to see the end, frowned at the interruption.

“cuck!”

did you mean that you weren’t the one you were aiming for from the start?

daeju was furious and threw magic.

“innoooum! curse! poison!”

whoa-!

a huge demonic energy rained down on soonbok like a swarm of bees.

he smiled as he received the magic with his whole body.

– so, didn’t you say it was useless?

it might be a beginner spirit level, but the low circle curse magic wasn’t even good enough for him as an after-dinner dessert.

quite a few people would not have had enough even if they had died vomiting blood, but since they had a dry face like a lady’s wife who had just finished taking a bath, her insides burned black.

however, i didn’t think that i would lose.

‘attack doesn’t work, neither you nor each other.’

i was able to understand it after receiving the blow from earlier.

with a level far below that of the aura blade, it wouldn’t even be able to damage its defense magic.

it’s a pity, but i have no choice but to spread the distance and plan for the future.

dae-ju asked, quenching his boiling anger.

“you bastard... what’s your name?”

it is natural for sewage to ask the master’s name.

– my name is su...

soon-bok, who tried to spit out the name unconsciously, was speechless for a moment.

what came to my mind at the moment of proudly pronouncing my name were the dirty old-fashioned words ‘subok’.

is it because of that?

soonbok closed his eyes for a moment, thought for a few seconds, then opened his mouth again.

– ...the name of this seat is suber.

suber.

even at first glance, it can’t be anything other than a name with a hint of cuteness.

dae-joo nodded as if he recognized him as his adversary.

“suber... i remembered. the next time we meet will be your last.”

it is regrettable that all of his subordinates are dead, but as long as he is alive, the members can make up for it.

dae-joo made fun of shin hyeong instead of quickly collecting demonic energy.

watching him advance through the space, soonbok shook his head.

– you still don’t know what situation you’re in.

if you look at a straight and straight path, you will most likely encounter a monster along the way.

soonbok watched him leave and wished daeju good luck.

* * *

dae-joo, who was preparing for the upcoming magic with his entire body tensed, became puzzled at the moment.

‘it’s too quiet.’

as if he had deliberately let go.

let alone magic flying from behind, there was not even a single shot of that common life.

i don’t know why, but whatever.

it could be said that he was lucky.

there was nothing good about the protracted fight.

‘anyway, i never thought there would be someone like him in such a shabby duchy...’

his strength was outside the standard.

as much as he, who had been a desperate mage from the beginning, became stronger after receiving the gift of magic, the strength of the man named ‘suber’ also conformed to that.

what kind of training did you build?

thoughts continued, but after a while they ceased to exist.

it was because the sight of the mercenaries, who, of course, were supposed to overwhelm the goblin army and control the walls, were retreating and retreating.

after kicking off the forest, dae-joo raised his eyes and looked at in-yeong standing in the center.

you can’t see it in detail, but it’s clear white hair and white robes.

there was no doubt that he was a saint.

‘it’s fortunate out of misfortune!’

in a situation where i thought everything was going to go to vain, i was able to catch even a saint, so it can be said that the gain is greater than the loss!

demonic energy did not work for an unknown person called suber, but the story is different for a saint.

i already knew that the saints of the holy kingdom use mana, not divine power.

naturally, mana is an energy that can be said to be the opposite of magic.

no matter how prestigious a saint was, there was no way he could block his own demonic energy alone.

“ha ha ha ha!”

the daejoo exploded in madness.

apparently, the sky is on his side.

he lunged at ray at high speed.