Soul Monarch: The Eclipse Feast Online

Soul Monarch: The Eclipse Feast Online
Last, Murder (Side)



“Hei, Leml. Isn't the Friendly Fire level getting higher?” ask Lialia to me.


I let go of the arrow, took a breath for a moment after listening to Lialia's question and then asked back, “Is that true?”


I didn't notice him at all. Is there some way that could happen? No, I probably think too much.


However, this condition was not only noticed by Lialia as another shout occurred.


“Be careful! There is a PK player here!”


“—?!”


That player, he's Fioni. The player who also joined the governing body of the States of Scuart was also one of those who received the direct direction of Sir John. If people seemed to dare to shout like this, it would be impossible for it to be just for its own benefit or just a baseless guess.


Something must have happened, I'm sure. Even if what he said was not entirely true, it was also not entirely wrong.


“We better be careful,” said I was greeted with a nod of Lialia.


We are weak here. Moreover, the two of us are Rearguard so the amount of our defense and HP is not worth relying on. Maybe with just one hit of the PK perpetrator, we'll be killed.


“I'll focus on assault. Lialia, please help keep an eye on the situation around.”


“Ya, fine.”


Anyway, we are vulnerable. Besides the distance between us and where the other players are is quite far away. This was intended to be able to attack Ramber from all sides, but instead turned into a detrimental condition because it was impossible to ask for help immediately.


Ramber has really succeeded completely. Kafar has been seriously injured again. Can't he hold on a little longer? I'm anxious. If the commotion between players continued to occur and Ramber escaped his restraint, it could only be described as a disaster.


“Tinder Bird!”


As if to feel what we, I felt, Fiman —si pastor— cast a spell on Ramber regardless of who was there. Some players were jolted over what had happened, but soon began to reorganize the troops.


It doesn't matter if the PK perpetrators are still hiding, but for now we have to end this Vampire first. It was roughly like that the tacit understanding that occurred.


Suspicion remains. Especially for those who don't know each other. Forcing the brains of the players more and more tired, must alert some parts to their environment, especially to the actions of PK. Whatever attack it was, it would definitely be visible after it was released.


Even if someone has a Concealment-type Skill, at our current level it will be canceled the moment we attack.


In addition to that ...


“Hei! What are you guys doing?!”


“What are you trying to do yourself?!”


... Shouts of dissatisfaction, and the friction of fellow allies continued to increase. In fact, even if it is not the actual PK perpetrator, when someone tries to do something the person who is nearby will suppress.


“It's bad. The frontline players are simply unable to cooperate like before,” my murmur.


“That's because most of the victims were them. In addition, from the information circulating in Thread there is a similar pattern in most people killed. Of course this makes things difficult.”


“Yah ... it's true.”


I let out a breath. Again, suspicion is very easy.


“Hopefully things will improve,” whispered.


“You!”


I closed my ears for a moment. Sir John's voice reverberated in the ear— of our head, although I knew it was instantly transmitted, reflex movements were still unavoidable.


It seems that our conduct has disturbed Sir John's attention. The damage caused by the previous cohesion was clearly not small to the point of having to intervene.


The iron hand of Sir John is shown. In short, for anyone who was oddly storied would be cleaned up soon. Dissatisfaction arose, but one who would bear all the burdens had appeared and made small commotions decline sharply.


I pulled my bowstring once again. Calming my breath, trying to increase the accuracy as high as possible.


“Triplett.”


The arrow released, had certainly been raised by Lialia. This is the strongest Art’s I have right now. Instead of Double Shot or Triple Shot accumulating damage in each subsequent shot, Art’s increase attack power by 300% on one shot.


A small beam of light flashed, successfully hitting Ramber. I can't expect much, even though it has drained my Stamina in large numbers, Ramber's defense as a designated Boss is really high.


“Viscos Vicarious!”


Ramber shouted, making a puddle of green liquid pop out from the ground he was on. Make a toxic area 40 meters around it. The players, regardless of who it was killed while on top of that liquid for more than 10 seconds.


Thread exploded. Contains a shout to get ready for the continued movement of Ramber and the fact that a small poisoning condition (50) will arise every 0.5 seconds when you step on the liquid.


However, this has not been completed. The green liquid bubbled, bursting and spitting out a viscous liquid 4-5 meters away.


“It looks disgusting.” Lialia commented upon seeing that sight.


Is that true? I don't know because I don't have a strange feeling when I see that. It just looks like a weird slime to me.


After all, this movement made the players unable to get close and gave a gap to Ramber. Although there are some people who make noble sacrifices (suicide?) to hold Ramber, but that's nothing more than patching a broken dike with a pebble.


Not helpful at all.


I saw Ramber walking leisurely amidst a sea of poison, sticking out his fangs, draining his victim's body immediately.


I gulped, her wings widened again and she started flying with a feeling of intimidation.


“Eh?” i said wonder. There was no big move, Ramber just turned around and ran away from us. Makes me and some players confused.


“Don't I say I'll never let you go as you please, Vampire!” Sir John shouted. Pointing the Vampire and affirming, “Tactics: Pursuit!”


[The target of the conquest has been designated by the leader of the army, John Loudon. The speed of troop movement increased by 70%]


And so, the battleground moved. The troops tried to catch up, following Ramber tenaciously.


Net after net, layer after layer of countermeasures will be the escape of Ramber — which may be installed by the scouts before. Starting to show fangs, different types of jumping traps, trying to bite him.


Some manage to catch, snare, stop Ramber. But all did not last more than a second before Ramber could be released.


—He's a troublesome boss!


We all nodded silently at the writing.


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Title Explanation, Dawnbreak Vampire.


This is the Title Template that Ramber owns. Shows that she is a Sub-species of Vampire named Dawnbreak Vampire. Does not provide status enhancement or anything like that, but increases the ease of improving relationships with those who have the same Title.


Title This template usually appears in those who are members of a race that is still classified according to its type. More commonly it appears in the Heteromoph (Vampire, Werewolf, Doppelganger, etc.) and Demi-Human (Orc, Goblin, Mamlfolk, Beastfolk, etc.) races.


Whereas in Peoples (Ras who are recognized as Pan-Human), they rarely appear. Only a few like in the case of Elves where there are Subs like Dark Elves and Beast-kin that have many Subs in them.