There is no problem with the magic cards I made

Seeing this movement, the three people on the seats all showed excited expressions.

It's like the movie is about to get to the most exciting part, and they sit in the viewing seats and have been waiting for it for a long time.

"You bastards!!! I remember your breath! I will never let any of you go!!!"

Majestic and angry voices seemed to come from all directions, filling the entire church.

Without even thinking, he knew that this was the voice of Marquis Roderick.

The Vampire Marquis finally seemed to realize the seriousness of the problem.

These three guys have endless patience and animal-like persistence in torturing their enemies, and they have no intention of stopping!

Volume 3: The Secret Words of the Decline of the Sacred Rite: 161 Did Dekan ever hear the Marquis’ mournful cry?

"Hey, you finally spoke. I thought your vocal cords fell outside the coffin."

Dekan's light voice was full of sarcasm.

"You can be proud now!! I will make you regret being born in this world sooner or later!"

Marquis Roderick's voice was still filled with thunderous anger.

"I remember that many creatures once said such things to me. Guess what happened to them in the end?"

Durkan simply asked.

There was nothing intimidating or bragging about his words.

It felt to the Marquis that he was just telling the truth about a very common thing.

"..."

Marquis Roderick was slightly silent.

He was convinced that something was wrong with the priest.

First of all, this priest behaves like a ghost, finding his sealed self inexplicably.

After finding the vampire Marquis, his first reaction was not to seek support from the church, but to start torturing the vampire as if he were dying.

This relaxed and relaxed attitude does not seem to be fake, but it seems that he really does not take the Vampire Marquis seriously.

"Marquis, please speak."

In fact, Dekan's idea is very simple.

He saw that the name of this shadow world was the Secret Word of the Decay of the Sacred Rites.

It stands to reason that there are two possible explanations.

Either it means that the Holy Rite Church is not functioning well, and even if they are called in, they will not be able to strengthen the seal on the Marquis. Even if it is strengthened, it may still be broken again.

Either it means that this church may have begun to decay, and Dekan is not sure if there is any insider in this church.

So instead of counting on the Holy Rite Church, it would be better for him to deal with this Blood Marquis himself.

"Then Marquis Roderick, congratulations on passing the first stage of training, and you will enter the second stage."

Dekan said with a subtle smile on his face.

"..."

Marquis Roderick remained silent.

He was not afraid of Durkan's torture.

Although the previous spin did make him uncomfortable, this level of torture was not too much for him to bear.

It's just that the insult is relatively serious.

He was convinced that this was the only way to torture him through the seal.

Durkan looked at Morion.

Morion nodded, and they took out [Three Corpse Fury] (inducing and increasing desire) and [Friendship Halo] (reducing the influence of mental magic) respectively.

Then it started to release continuously.

Most cards require a target, but [Three Corpses Rage] is a magic that does not require a target.

Even if you don't select the sealed Marquis Roderick in the "unselectable state", you can still affect it.

The result was that Marquis Roderick's murderous intent and the hunger that had been sealed for hundreds of years exploded infinitely.

Normally, Dekan would not have dared to release [Three Corpses Fury] at such a high intensity because he himself could not withstand it.

But with Morion helping him offset the effects, he can use it without restraint.

The only cost is mana and waiting for the cooldown.

"Ah! What did you do?! Kill you!!!"

At the same time as he was furious, Marquis Roderick also felt that his hunger was growing uncontrollably, so much so that his internal organs shrank and became sore.

Let a vampire like him, who has been sealed for hundreds of years and has not eaten blood, burst into hunger, and the torture it brings far exceeds the pain of cutting flesh and bones.

"Are you hungry? Roderick? Do you want a mouthful of fresh blood?"

As Dekan spoke, he took a sip of grape juice.

"Hmm~ Sweet and delicious!"

"Ahhh!"

"Oh, oh, the three of us are right in front of you, with fresh and delicious blood, but there is a poor unlucky guy who can't drink it. Guess who it is?"

"ah!!!"

All that was left of Marquis Roderick was his instinctive roar after being consumed by rage.

This repeatedly inspired Marquis Roderick's thirst for blood.

It lasted half an hour.

Until the Marquis' voice became weaker and weaker, and he seemed to have no strength to shout out anymore.

Durkan finally stopped.

Marquis Roderick's final roar even gradually became tinged with a hint of wailing.

He was indeed afraid of this beast's methods.

If there were other means, he really couldn't think of anything this devil priest could do.

"Okay, congratulations on entering the final stage."

"No!!!"

As expected by the Marquis, Dekan's playful voice indicated that the Marquis' punishment was far from over.

So as the Marquis screamed, Cornelia quickly revealed the answer to him.

She dragged a grill from outside and put the coffin on the fire.

Although the sealed Marquis's coffin can insulate up to eight levels of physical and magical attacks, it is even waterproof and airtight.

But there should be no temperature isolation function.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The coffin was gradually burnt to a charred black color, but there was no sign of damage.

Marquis Roderick actually became quiet.

He enjoyed a rare moment of peace.

Not even barking.

He seemed to think, that's it?

After all, he is a vampire marquis. Although the high temperature of hundreds or even thousands of degrees is torture for him, it is far less deadly than the previous torture of hunger.

But Durkan just smiled.

This Marquis is still too young.

After confirming that the temperature has risen to the limit.

With a smile on his face, Dekan summoned his ace card [The Ruined Poet].

Let Marquis Roderick's pain increase to ten times.

Suddenly, Marquis Roderick's miserable roar echoed throughout the church again...

"Then let's torture him in turn."

Cornelia spins the Marquis, and Dekan and Morion induce the Marquis's appetite, roasting him when all three of them are resting.

In this way, there are three groups and one course of treatment, in turn.

Prevent the Marquis from developing a tolerance for one of these tortures.

After two rounds.

Marquis Roderick seemed to have no strength to make any more noise.

"You three...forget it, meow, the school's wind assessment meter is hopeless, meow..."

Teacher Cat feels tired.

These three living kings of hell were doing this kind of thing, and they could even happily play playing cards made by Dekan in the church.

They really don't feel guilty at all and are not afraid of being watched by the gods.

If he hadn't been convinced that the vampire couldn't be killed like this, Teacher Cat would have doubted whether the Marquis Roderick in the coffin was already dead.

Even if the Marquis could break the seal and run out now, he would still be unconscious and basically crazy.

"Meow meow meow, Dekan, why are you torturing it like this?"

Teacher Cat asked in confusion.

Even if he follows Derkan's usual tactics, he wants to increase the enemy's hatred towards him as much as possible in order to achieve unlimited control of [Captain Derkan].

It was enough to torture the Marquis for one round.

However, Dekan's current intention seems to be to torture the Marquis until he completely collapses.

De: "Of course I have a clever plan. I'm not the kind of guy who enjoys torturing others."

Cat: "Are you sure meow...?"

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"Marquis, let me ask you a question. Do you still have a glimmer of hope in your heart now?"

After cooling the coffin down.

In a rare act of mercy, Durkan gave the Marquis a moment of rest.

He walked up to the coffin and asked Marquis Roderick.

"..."

Marquis Roderick made no sound.

Maybe I feel that any communication is meaningless.

It's also possible that he really doesn't have the energy to speak.

"You are expecting your kindred to rescue you and then return these tortures to me thousands of times."

"It's really not easy for your kindred to be able to partially break your seal."

"It was obviously close, but it was a pity that it was stopped by the great priest Kevin, wasn't it?"

Durkan continued to ask.

"..."

The Marquis still didn't reply.

"I can't bear to kill your last hope, Marquis."