Conjurer? I, the Warhammer Psyker

Chapter 27 Devouring Wings

Under the bright moonlight, a huge body was flexibly shuttled across the top floors of the city. Each jump covered at least a hundred meters, leaving deep footprints on the hard reinforced concrete.

"Wow, that's so fast!"

Feeling the constant whistling of high-altitude air currents on his face, Isayama Norimei rarely smiled like a child. It was obvious that this was a very special experience for him.

He opened his hands and leaned back to expose his body to these chaotic high-altitude air currents, so that he could better feel the coolness of the summer.

"Idiot, if you don't catch me properly, be careful of falling!"

"There are hundreds of meters between here and below. If you fall, you will really die."

When he heard Isayama Yomi's voice in front of him, Isayama Nomei had no choice but to sit down and stop "yelling" while putting his hands on her shoulders.

said sheepishly

"Sorry, I got a little carried away."

After all, he was able to ride a first-level cursed spirit. Who in the world had such a treatment made Isayama Nomei overly excited.

The body is quite huge, and Isayama Norimei feels as flat as sitting on the broad back of an elephant.

The family members of those missing previously reported that the exhibition visited by the 300 people was located in the Ueno Park Museum of Art in Taito District, Tokyo.

And it was sensed that because the ten minutes of existence time had passed, the place where the flesh hound went into cooling down and finally disappeared was here.

But what separates me is the power of the curse. It has nothing to do with my spiritual power.

Tank No. 1 is a fermentation tower. There are a large number of broken limbs mixed in here, which is shocking. It is a bit like making fish sauce, slowly fermenting.

It's not that Isayama Nomei's spiritual power is powerful enough to suppress the first-level curse spirit, but it's because of the blessing of his sister Isayama Yomi.

The power of the curse comes from negative emotions. How could such a strong hatred not make Isayama Norimei moved by it.

Isayama Norimei, who had just arrived at the scene, directed his spiritual energy along himself like releasing radar waves in one breath, with himself as the center of the circle, and continued to disperse towards the fourth stage.

Isayama Nomei nodded and replied

"Sister Huang Quan, this should be here."

With the decline of the Isayama family, the value of this thing has become more and more important, and now it symbolizes the rights of the head of the Isayama family.

There was a bloody figure lying in the center of Altar No. 2. The coordinates Isayama Kenmei sensed were the butcher branded by the flesh and blood hound, and he was the target of the mission.

Just like a circle, the surrounding terrain and everything in the can are established, and a detailed mental map is also presented.

This place was formerly the site of a certain grain group company in Tokyo, and several large abandoned grain storage tanks still stood there. It looked very desolate, without any artistic flavor, and seemed different from what Isayama Yomi had expected.

"Finally the damn rats are here."

Now Isayama Norimei is sitting on a first-level curse spirit, feeling the huge reaction of the curse under him like a huge furnace, but it does not hurt him in the slightest. This excitement and the absurd sense of reality make him Can't stop.

Therefore, this legendary monster turns out to be real. The ancestors of the Isayama family did not exorcise "Nu", but used special means to seal it in a sword as a trophy.

Who was that monster just now? Not only was it immune to spell attacks, but it also ate his left hand and half of his body in one bite.

"You actually turned me into this."

Isayama Yomi relies on the special-grade magic tool [Nue], which has been passed down from generation to generation in the Isayama family. There is a legend that it is an evil sword because it houses a kind of monster from the neon ghost story - Nue.

Jar No. 2 has a tall altar inside, with a large number of "Sunny Day Dolls" hanging from each other on ropes.

Isayama Huangquan asked

Because under the guidance of Isayama Nomei, as [Nue] hurried on, the bustling night market gradually disappeared, replaced by darkness, and they had run into the mountains.

Tank No. 3 seems to have a life response, and it may be a place where those unlucky people are imprisoned.

As a result, the monster disappeared into the air without knowing what happened, leaving some time for the butcher to exchange his last words.

"Nu" was first recorded in "The Tale of the Heike". It is described as having the appearance of an ape, the body of a raccoon, the limbs of a tiger, and the tail of a snake. It has no wings but can fly, and is considered a symbol of bad luck.

It's not like the student of Tokyo Conjuration High School, the magic technique that he was born with, the spell manipulation technique.

"Perhaps if we open a grain storage tank, we might have the answer."

These characteristics are exactly the same as the first-level cursed spirit that Isayama Norimei rides, but the appearance of the cursed spirit is of course even better. Just looking at the twelve green eyes can make people tremble and lose their resistance. , an enlarged version of the tiger's thick limbs and sharp claws that can easily tear apart steel plates.

But Sister Huangquan didn't notice anything unusual. There was an isolation spell similar to a tent stuck inside the jar, blocking the detection of outside spells.

It's a pity that the flesh and blood hounds consume too much and cannot be summoned by Isayama Norimei at will. Otherwise, riding these things on the road will be quite impressive.

It was also the first time for Isayama Nomei to see this thing, let alone the cursed spirit that resided in it.

Suddenly, in the altar, the butcher lying in a pool of blood with bite marks all over his upper body suddenly opened his eyes and said with gritted teeth.

Isayama Yomi's focus was on Taito District. She had searched any place where more than 300 people might be hiding but still found nothing. However, out of intuition, she still felt that the butcher's hiding place was here.

Due to the large number of people, it is inconvenient to move, and the murderer has opened a personal art exhibition. It can be seen that his personality is quite flamboyant and he wants people to recognize his art.

"Xiao Ming, is this the right way?"

In Isayama Nomei's sight, he saw a tall grain storage tank, which seemed to contain quite amazing magic power, and was even a little overflowing.

Taito District is one of the 23 special zones in Tokyo. The specialties of this area are leather goods, dolls, toys, traditional crafts, etc., so it is understandable that the exhibition about the terrifying "Sunny Day Doll" is placed there.

Because this is a genuine first-level cursed spirit, and its current owner is Isayama Yomi.

He had lost too much blood, even if he blocked the wound with magic power, it was of no avail. It was time to accept his fate in a state of confusion.

There is nothing that cannot be an object of sacrifice, not even your own body.

"Death fades, but the dark night lasts forever."

After eating flesh and blood, these terrifying sunny dolls began to transform.

Isayama Nomei's face became ugly. There were densely packed disgusting things, like army ants, that were popping up from the No. 2 can.

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