The Reincarnated Assassin is a Genius Swordsman Chapter 834

2 0 0
                                    


Chapter 834

Gooooooo!

As soon as Raon heard Aris' words, he used his sense of folktales.

I felt a mysterious sensation as if the mana in the air was changing into my skin, and I spread the energy under my feet.

'It's definitely there.'

Although it wasn't directly below, I could feel the presence of people hiding, breathing down, about three floors below.

'powwow? No, it's a warrior with a magic artifact.'

It seemed like he wasn't caught by his own senses because he was using a spell to hide his presence.

'under... .'

Raon looked at Aris and laughed.

'Did your aunt notice this right away?'

I was satisfied with my own growth after defeating the two transcendent apostles, but it seemed like there was still a long way to go before I could reach the true transcendent.

'There was no need for me to worry.'

I thought Aris had become impatient because she was worried about her son, Sif, but even though she was dizzy, she did not lose sight of what she had to do as a leader.

As the old saying goes, there was no need to worry about the transcendent.

"When we first came to this dungeon, there were only monsters and traps."

Aris lowered her voice and lifted her chin.

"Seeing as there were no external footprints, it would be correct to assume that they came from below."

She lowered her finger, saying they should be considered enemies.

"Oh, you came up from below?"

Paras looked at the ground and blinked.

"It seems like traces of Mr. Paras have been found."

Raon placed his hand on the sword and narrowed his gaze.

"Well, me? Absolutely not! Even though I look like this, I am a descendant of a great swordsman, and I also received training in hell from Aris... ."

Paras quivered his lips and said that he had completely erased his traces.

"Nothing happened when you went back into the dungeon alone, right?"

"Yeah, it was. "Because I secretly followed the shamans."

He rolled his eyes, saying nothing happened at the time.

"I can sense the energy of witchcraft from the warriors down here. "There is no way we can suddenly raise our guard, so it would be correct to assume that traces of Mr. Paras have been found."

Raon calmly shook his head.

"iced coffee... ."

Paras held his head with both hands as if he felt it was his fault.

"S-sorry. I did something strange and put Sif in more danger... ."

"It's not Paras' fault."

Raon waved his hand towards Paras' pale face.

"They must have discovered it through magic, not because they actually found traces."

"Soul, witchcraft?"

"yes. "Paras felt that it would be dangerous to follow the shamans in the secret space at the end of the dungeon because he instinctively sensed the shamans engraved in that space."

National Spirit Control, my spiritual pet is a female zombieKde žijí příběhy. Začni objevovat