My Cell Prison

Chapter 503: Chapter 503: Death Field (Debt Settlement Chapter)

A more withered and weaker looking Han Dong, stood on the stage with the support of his staff in one hand.

“Cough, cough, cough…”

Due to the tremendous burden on his body in his current state, Han Dong could not stop coughing.

After all, Han Dong was proficient in life-series black magic.

The combination of Han Dong himself and Elder Miz Crow elevated the level of life-series black magic, reaching the membrane of “Death”.

With the blessing of the Crow God, Han Dong temporarily crossed this membrane, successfully arriving at the realm of death on the other side.

In such a realm, Han Dong finally understood what the so-called “Body can’t last long” meant according to the Crow God.

He was absolutely right.

In this state, Han Dong’s body was withering and decaying every second, needing a quick battle to decide the outcome.

Observing Han Dong in this state

Even the Count tilted his head, punching a [?] straight away.

In the Count’s eyes, a young lord like Han Dong should not be able to touch [Death]… Besides, the Count didn’t quite understand why his bloodhound could not hit the target.

“Let me see what’s really going on…”

Now that the miasma had dispersed,

The bloodhound’s whole head split wide open, transforming into a gaping mouth and bit towards Han Dong’s body from the right.

It could swallow Han Dong’s upper body in one bite.

However, just as its teeth touched Han Dong’s skin… his frail body self-dissolved spontaneously, leaving the hound with a mouthful of nothing but air.

It only managed to snatch a dead raven from among the disintegrated flesh.

As the hound retreated,

The parts of Han Dong’s body that had disintegrated mysteriously reformed under the influence of the ‘death field’.

This was far beyond the Count’s comprehension.

“Impossible! You only mastered conventional life-absorption magic before, how could you have stepped into the realm of death in such a short time.

But… the surprise gift you gave me is too thrilling! Hahaha!

I fully acknowledge you now, Lord Nicholas! After your death, I will add your legendary story to my personal biography.”

For a moment, the Count felt a true sense of crisis.

The smell of death stimulated the Count, who himself also pursued and yearned for such kind of deathly thrill… In his memory, the real touch of death came from a noble knight wielding a silver holy sword.

At that time, the Count was just a newborn demon.

The holy sword pierced the Count’s flesh, trying to kill him forever.

However, as the knight himself was overly contaminated and worried that pulling out the holy sword might lead to the demon’s revival through the immense power of the Blood Brew, he had no other choice but to leave the holy sword embedded in the body of the Count.

While the Count appeared to be dead, his strong life force kept him hovering on the edge of life and death.

As such, the silver holy sword stuck inside him gradually ‘adapted’ to the Count’s body over time and served only as a seal instead of being a repellent.

More than ten years later,

By the time the Count woke up again, he had won the admiration of the Blood God.

Only then was he officially conferred the title of Count and became a key member of the Blood God’s nobility.

…

Wielding two silver holy swords, Count marched towards Nicholas on stage.

“Can the death you’ve gained insight into ignore this noble holy sword? Hahaha…Your brain is the core, isn’t it?

How are you going to dodge with such a body?”

The moment the Count stepped onto the stage,

The six blood-spewing skulls hovering behind him suddenly opened their mouths…

A red hexagram mark appeared under Han Dong’s feet. It invoked not only the blood magic but also the souls of the dead that had been sealed in here.

Several physical blood-red arms suddenly emerged from the stage, holding Han Dong’s body in a tight grip.

While the realm of death was indeed terrifying, it couldn’t dissipate these blood hands in an instant… Seizing such an opportunity, the holy sword shot through and directly aimed at Han Dong’s skull.

Ding…

Only one centimeter away from his forehead, the holy sword stopped in its tracks, hitting an invisible barrier.

A peculiar barrier that appeared like a hexagonal crystal.

The magical eye forms the barrier, or more accurately, it is the “Hybrid Demon Eye”.