I was born on the battlefield. I spent decades on the battlefield.
The survival rate on the battlefield was less than 1%. Even when all the people I could consider as allies died, I managed to survive.
Therefore...I was familiar with torture.
"Please..."
Azumun was in such a crushed state that it was difficult for him to speak. He had been stripped and his guts were hanging out. His ears and nose had been cut off. Both eyes? They had completely disappeared. The feet were tortured and Lightning God constantly burned the flesh.
There was a simple reason why he hadn't died yet. The high class potion made by grinding the leaves of the Tree of Origin. There was no way I would let him die so easily.
"Azumun. Your god has no power now."
"Kill...me..."
It had already been 10 hours of torture. I had done everything I could do, and Azumun's mind had collapsed. Okullos' power would also be reduced.
'This is enough.'
The pain I could inflict had reached its limit.
Paak!
I swung Wrath towards his head.
Instant death. Azumun's body twitched once as he died. However, I had no intention of letting Azumun go comfortably.
I turned my head and spoke to the lich that followed me.
"Lich. Take the head filled with magic power. This will give you a good source of magic power."
"Un-derstood." (The lich has a habit of pausing when talking)
In other words, Azumun would be used to make a staff. His body would receive eternal suffering. I was curious about what Okullos' expression would be if I showed it to him.
Kuoooh.
At that moment, a crack began to open. The items purchased from the auction started showing up one by one.
'I guess it comes to the dungeon that I am near.'
Originally I received everything in the South Korean dungeon. But right now, I was in the dungeon in China. The dungeon that the goods were transferred to seemed to depend on my location.
"We are the Kur warrior clan. Where is our master?"
A loud voice rang out in the dungeon.
A bipedal species with the legs of a horse, torso of a bull and head of a human, the Kur warriors were the first ones to show up.
The leader saw me standing before Azumun's body and laughed.
"Torture! The Kur warriors are also very fond of torture!"
"Noisy."
My spirit was still a little sharp from the torture. The Kur leader frowned slightly before bowing his head.
"Master, I'm sorry! This is the normal voice for the Kur clan!"
I didn't know because they had been quiet at the auction. They were compliant when purchased, so quite a few could have defects.
The Kur warrior clan consisted of 100 people. Each one was equivalent to an intermediate 5Lv creature. There were some advanced level warriors mixed in so I didn't hesitate to purchase them.
'Well, it is okay as long as they enjoy fighting.'
I would pay attention to them. As long as they followed commands well, I would let something small like this go.
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Dungeon Hunter (던전사냥꾼)
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